winter
i should know who i am by now,
i walk the record stand somehow,
thinkin’ of winter
your name is the splinter inside me
while i wait

and i remember the sound
of your november downtown,
and i remember the truth,
a warm december with you,
but i don’t have to make this mistake,
and i don’t have to stay this way
if only i would wake...

the walk has all been cleared by now
your voice is all i hear somehow
calling out winter
your voice is the splinter inside me
while i wait

and i remember the sound
of your november downtown,
and i remember the truth,
a warm december with you,
but i don’t have to make this mistake,
and i don’t have to stay this way
if only i would wake...

i could have lost myself
in rough blue waters in your eyes,
and i miss you still

oh! i remember the sound
of your november downtown,
and i remember the truth,
a warm december with you,
but i don’t have to make this mistake,
and i don’t have to stay this way
if only i would wake...