Something happened to normalcy
Back in a snowed over January
I got an itch, oh I got a need
But now that itch is gone
Invite a stranger to stay the night
He stayed three hundred and sixty five
He stole my patience and took my time
All that we have are moments
One follows the next follows the next
Did I tell you I needed you
Then I told you the honest truth
The snow is swirling above the roof
And no planes are taking off
All that we have are moments
One follows the next follows the next