I should know who I am by now,
I walk, the record stands 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
Callin 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've lost myself
In rough blue waters in your eyes
And I miss you still
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 dont have to stay this way
If only I would wake
Writer(s): Kenneth Downing, Alan Atkins, Ian Hill
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