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...