Testo: Friendly Fires. Strobe.

I see you come out of a strobe
We stop and try to catch some breath
I lost it, I can't remember that
We mean well but it never does

And after all this time
Who would've thought I'd need you here?

I heard you got somebody new
But what made you think of coming back?
I held you, I can remember that
The walk home, we stood out in the cold

And you melt white snow
Before you let me know