I been holding on to silence
Crisp as the cold against my skin
Mmh-mmh-mmh
Never has it felt so pointless
Lonely on the ice, so paper thin
Maybe we could slow the quiet
Longing for a timeless warmth of touch
Mmh-mmh-mmh
Feelings of December, I'm falling like the snow
And you're here
Mmh, I was not the type to see what I was missing
I was not the kind to mind a little quiet
My feelings all aside, you came to be my comfort
'Cause a house is not a home without a little love
Without a little
Without a little love
When I bought a house
I thought it a home
Hadn't figured out
Not even close
That you weren't in here
Like a missing piece
Of the jigsaw
Whoa-oh, oh-oh, oh yeah
I was not the type to see what I was missing
I was not the kind to mind a little quiet
My feelings all aside, you came to be my comfort
'Cause a house is not a home without a little love
Without a little
Without a little love, oh yeah
Ooh, oh