We were bored on Tuesday night, so we met up halfway at eight
We were talking the whole morning, you knew I had a rough day
I swore the cure was in your hazel eyes, you let me remove my disguise and I revealed who I am
You showed me warmth like mittens, you gave me grace like church
You put your cold hands on my face and told me I can't be replaced and now I know that's true
Your kiss lingered like Sunday morning coffee in my mouth
Your smile lived rent free inside my head
And when I tried to go to bed I cried and thought I might be dead because you were so unreal
You showed me warmth like mittens, you gave me grace like church
You put your cold hands on my face and told me I can't be replaced and now I know that's true
When I woke up Wednesday morning I had slept through my alarm
But the only thing I cared about was being in your arms
I was just so glad to find you, you could tell me that the sky ain't blue and I would still be yours
You showed me warmth like mittens, you gave me grace like church
You put your cold hands on my face and told me I can't be replaced and now I know that's true
And now I know that's true