My house was never this cold
Till you left me hanging out on the windowsill
My face did never feel cold
Till you told me all your reasons for standing still

You said that if you keep on running
Someone's gonna see you then follow
Then finally they'll catch you
And they'll tie you down and keep you dangling

Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool

My mind was never made up
Till you showed your lousy pictures of happiness
You dragged me over the top of your mountain
I was part of your plan

I guess that if you keep on running
Someone's gonna see you then follow
Then finally they'll catch you
And they'll tie you down and keep you dangling

Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool

Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool
Snow on a hot day, hot day
Cool

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Writer(s): Bertine Zetlitz, Jan Bang