Won't You Give It To Me?

"But you and I now,
We can be alright,
Just hold on to what we know is true.
You and I now,
Though it's cold inside,
Feel the tide turning.

University is fun."

Because We Can't Freeze Ourselves.

She sits him down in a stiff chair,
Rubs his back and strokes his hair,
Telling him it's okay to cry.
But he just sits and stares.
The merciless moon outside
Has nothing now, he's come to realise,
Only the desolation he feels
The cold distance inside.