| Breath makes smoke | |
| Air that smells like snow | |
| Won’t you ever come? | |
| As sun sets, trees make silhouettes | |
| Then disappear from view | |
| Night sounds heard | |
| Between traffic bursts | |
| Are growing louder now | |
| I stare through the night for familiar headlights | |
| But they never come | |
| And it illustrates for me how very far I’ve come | |
| It’s not just my body I am trying to keep warm | |
| And the stoplights turn | |
| Just about three hundred times | |
| And headlights shine on me | |
| But none belong to you |
| Breath makes smoke | |
| Air that smells like snow | |
| Won' t you ever come? | |
| As sun sets, trees make silhouettes | |
| Then disappear from view | |
| Night sounds heard | |
| Between traffic bursts | |
| Are growing louder now | |
| I stare through the night for familiar headlights | |
| But they never come | |
| And it illustrates for me how very far I' ve come | |
| It' s not just my body I am trying to keep warm | |
| And the stoplights turn | |
| Just about three hundred times | |
| And headlights shine on me | |
| But none belong to you |
| Breath makes smoke | |
| Air that smells like snow | |
| Won' t you ever come? | |
| As sun sets, trees make silhouettes | |
| Then disappear from view | |
| Night sounds heard | |
| Between traffic bursts | |
| Are growing louder now | |
| I stare through the night for familiar headlights | |
| But they never come | |
| And it illustrates for me how very far I' ve come | |
| It' s not just my body I am trying to keep warm | |
| And the stoplights turn | |
| Just about three hundred times | |
| And headlights shine on me | |
| But none belong to you |
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