A tragic game we play
If it were up to me
It wouldn't mean anything
We play the crime of infamy
Just you and me
For what seems like an eternity
Presents in unopened boxes
It's cold, there's a fire that burns next door
Christmas is over
Don't say it's so
In spaces of a day
All I love can be lost and then replaced
But it never seems the same
Like when a fire burns next door
You've picked all you have
And still you keep running back for more
Scramble for a photograph
And push and the whisper of a kiss
The longest look
The loudest shout
You're all I love, you're all I love
But it's not enough
You're all I love, you're all I love
But it's not enough
You're all I love, you're all I love
But it's not enough
You're all I love, you're all I love
But it's not enough