Winter

The winter, the winter through the window

Night comes after night

Drawing rays upon an old pain

Reflecting in my eyes

The dying of a fire

Just waiting on the embers

It's warm enough to undress

In silhouettes and i'll

Sleep in the center of the bed tonight

But oh, what wakes me up?

Could it be the time change

To watery sun?

And days, days will write a short song

And i'll hold my own hand

Under moon or a streetlamp

The winter, the winter through the window

The winter, the winter through the window

But oh what wakes you up

Could it be the soft gaze

From a new lovers eye?

I breath heavy on the glass

Was it warm enough to undress?

In silhouettes and I'll

Sleep in the center of the bed tonight

The winter, the winter through the window

The winter, the winter through the window

Through the window