You were born springAnd I was the ever white snowYou melt me down to nothingBut puddles on the wide ranging roadAnd oohh don’t you know what you do?You’re the river flowing right under my skinYou melt me down to nothingAnd break through the ice I’d built inOoh don’t you know what you doOoh yeah your soaking right through’Cause what’s the use of holding ontoLast years ice when I know that you’ll break me anywaysAnd february isn’t farWhat’s the use of holding onto last years ice when I know that you’llBreak me anywaysAnd february isn’t far awayNo it isn’t far awayOoh don’t you know what you doOoh yeah your soaking right through’Cause what’s the use of holding ontoLast years ice when I know that you’ll break me anywaysAnd february isn’t farWhat’s the use of holding onto last years ice when I know that you’llBreak me anywaysAnd february isn’t far awayNo it isn’t far away