You always hear that it takes a year
For the loss of a loved one to heal
That's true in death
But a divorce I guess
Is similar pain just as real

And when you walked out
You bought a new house
And moved in with someone I don't know
You wasted no time
Looks like you'll be fine
But my memory was not even cold

Cold how you walked off without looking back
Cold was the look in your eyes as you passed
Cold are the lack of respect you showed
When my memory was not even cold

Cold are the words that you spoke as you left
Cold as the bed where I sleep by myself
Cold as the thought is how you hold her close
When my memory is not even cold
No you didn't wait for my memory to get cold
Now that's cold