Cold... Oh so Cold

I just want to shout out:

And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when

If only you knew what the number one ass did to me today. I'm so infuriated with him I want to push him down the stairs. Maybe tomorrow. Tonight, I rest.