[Verse 1] What is it now About the winter time That's always had its way? And has two feed Upon the decency Of what we made that day [Chorus] But instead of Losing myself and wondering where you've been I'll be picking up the pieces Waiting for you to make a mess again [Verse 2] I here them now Unwholesome thoughts are dancing inside my head With two left feet "How are you now?" crashes into "Who's inside your bed?" [Chorus] But instead of k**ing myself and wondering where you've been I'll be picking up the pieces Waiting for you to make a mess again [Verse 3] I miss your voice The way it bends the air And makes it feel like home It haunts me now But I wouldn't dare dream of asking it to go [Chorus] So instead of Losing myself because of the mess I'm in Oh, I'll be picking up the pieces Waiting for you to make a mess again Oooh