Lyrics:

I was up all night, socializingTrying to keep the latent depression from crystalizingNow the sun is lurking just behi
nd the Scarborough horizonAnd you're not even hereOn the coldest night of the year.I took in Yonge Street at a glanceHear
d the punkers playingWatched the bikers danceEverybody wishing they could go to the south of FranceAnd you're not even here
On the coldest night of the year.Hey look at me nowSee the shape I'm inIt's taken me so long to catch on to what's going o
nInside this skinWhen two lovers really love there's nothing thereBut this suddenly compact universeSkin and breath and hai
rI watched the all night TV showIn the all night barI drove all the people homeI was the one with the carNow I'm sitting
here alone and sleeplessand wondering where you areAnd wishing you were hereOn the coldest night of the year