Hot Chocolate

I never found out why you were crying February stained my carpet floor While all my friends were outside smoking cigarettes Convincing my neighbours we're the next Beat Generation The dream is dead, I killed it I got the photos back and None of us are smiling None of us are smiling None of us are having a good time And if you never called it love Then it can't be love And if you never called it heartbreak Then how can you be heartbroken? Kick It And as the Valkyries descend into the pond It was the middle of December we decided this was better Sitting on a park bench drinking hot chocolate Talking 'bout old friends, before you got sober And if it snows right now That would be heaven I mean honestly That would be heaven Well, if you never called it love Then it can't be love And if you never called it heartbreak Then how can you be heartbroken? How can you be heartbroken? And I'm begging you to feel something Dream outside your bedroom window for a change I'm begging you to feel I'm begging you to feel I'm begging you to feel just a little bit less Well, if you never called it love Then it can't be love And if you never called it heartbreak Then how can you be heartbroken? How can you be heartbroken? And I'm begging you to feel something Dream outside your bedroom window for a change I'm begging you to feel I'm begging you to feel I'm begging you to feel just a little bit less Just a little bit less