the room's getting colder

The room’s getting colder
And we’re tired of jumping on the bed
To keep ourselves warm and save our lives as the world is going to end
The ice age is starting or maybe it’s snowing in our hearts
We’re getting older and we’re worlds apart
Blaming each other for the time we’ve wasted and the money we’ve spent
We’re writing letters that we’ll never have the chance to send
But it might be better
To close the window and stop pretending
That our souls are made of the holes in the fabric of fate
It’s winter
Our heater is broken and the repairman is late