Colder, when the trees come back But the cup of wine surrounds me, it never can fill me, it doesn't care So where are you, when the trees come back? I can't forget about the way you moved, the way you looked before you left I'm better off running to see you in your green shirt, walk through the city, the colored lights I'm better off running to see you in your green shirt, walk through the city, the colored lights So punish me now, with those brand new eyes Wish you were here, when the trees come back And the weather is nice this evening, but I don't care I'm better off running to see you in your green shirt, walk through the city, the colored lights I'm better off running to see you in your green shirt, walk through the city, the colored lights I'm better off running to see you in your green shirt, I'm better off running to see you So punish me now, with those brand new eyes