We were on some endless chasesnLiving out of old suitcasesnIt was showin’ on our facesnTruenAnd we barely both remember nHow we made it through DecembernAnd the bruises still are tendernTruennBut I won’t let you go in the rain and the snownYou object, it’s a show nCause you know I’m rightnPut your coat on the floor nLeave your shoes by the doornTake a seat nTake some tea nStay with me tonightnnWe were sick of all our placesnWe’d forgotten our good gracesnAnd you’re making funny facesnTruenAnd I know if you’re replyingnYou don’t even want me tryingnYou get nervous when you’re lyingnTruennBut I won’t let you go in the rain and the snownYou object, it’s a show nCause you know I’m rightnPut your coat on the floor nLeave your shoes by the doornTake a seatnTake some teanStay with me tonight