Last time I saw him it was turning colder
But that was years ago
Last I heard he had moved to Boulder
Where he’s now, I don’t know
There’s something ‘bout this time of year
That spins my head around
Takes me back, makes me wonder
What he’s doing now
What he’s doing now is tearing me apart
Filling up my mind and emptying my heart
I can hear him call each time the cold wind blows
I wonder if he knows what he’s doing now
Just for laughs I dialled his old number
But no-one knew his name
Hung up the phone, sat there and wondered
If he’d ever done the same
I took a walk in the winter wind
To clear my head somehow
But tonight I lie here thinking
What he’s doing now
What he’s doing now is tearing me apart
Filling up my mind and emptying my heart
I can hear him call each time the cold wind blows
I wonder if he knows
What he’s doing now is tearing me apart
Filling up my mind and emptying my heart
I can hear him call each time the cold wind blows
I wonder if he knows what he’s doing now
What he’s doing now
What he’s doing now
