heres a new way i can sing the blues a major chord of minor use dont know if its worth it anymore built us a home without a door on this winter day i heard the wind call out your name and it sounded like a scream of summers passed this is therapy for me a mission that my heart is on i love you plain and simple but its sad that all we want is what we had i cant help to wear you on my sleeve we say hello and then we leave distance makes the heart grow apart the sayings wrong most of them are on this winter day i heard the wind call out your name and it sounded like a scream of summers passed this is therapy for me a mission that my heart is on i love you plain and simple but its sad that all we want is what we had