I been holding onto silence Crisp as the cold against my skin Mmh-mmh-mmh Never has it felt so pointless Lonely on the ice, so paper thin Maybe we could slow the quiet Longing for a timeless warmth of touch Mmh-mmh-mmh Feelings of December, I'm falling like the snow And you're here Mmh, I was not the type to see what I was missing I was not the kind to mind a little quiet My feelings all aside, you came to be my comfort 'Cause a house is not a home without a little love Without a little Without a little love When I bought a house I thought it a home Hadn't figured out Not even close That you were in here Like a missing piece Oh, the jay song Whoa-oh, oh-oh, oh yeah I was not the type to see what I was missing I was not the kind to mind a little quiet My feelings all aside, you came to be my comfort 'Cause a house is not a home without a little love Without a little Without a little love, oh yeah Ooh, oh