Jack Frost
Threshold
Well I saw you at the opening 
Somebody's hand was up your dress 
You were showing off everything 
Except your finesse 
Thought that I 
Thought that I was over you 
Thought that I, thought that I 
Thought that I was over you 
In a shack one night in Brisbane 
You said that I'd just missed my flight 
Playing cards, raining hard 
And holding on with all my might 
Like a firework going off in my mind 
I have to say it hurt me seeing you have a good time 
I know you're there, you've got new friends 
From my point of view, well it depends 
I'm sure there was a reason 
It's pretty clear to me 
If he's got a hold on your heart yeah 
I hope he shows some mercy 
Can't you hear the phone ringing 
Can't you see the train has come 
Can't you hear the Seraphim is singing 
Devil beating on his drum
From Paroles Mania