rhinestone

You would always talk so loud Makin' those familiar sounds Walking in a rhinestone cloud Thinking that you hate me now Carried in a horse-drawn hearse Stumble over every word Maybe I could make this work Maybe I could make this work Said I'm cold like the snow in December She change just like the weather I don't know if I'll ever get better If I'll ever get better (Where do we go from here?) Drive through Boston to remind myself of the pain This is all, this is it This is all I've ever wanted I thought we could talk to each other We were so blinded by the love of another You call me cynical, get it from my brother Moved to the city, it still feel like a suburb Carried in a horse-drawn hearse Stumble over every word Maybe I could make this work Maybe I could make this work Said I'm cold like the snow in December She change just like the weather I don't know if I'll ever get better If I'll ever get better