You found a dollar in the snow
It was a fabulous commercial for your soul
I know how cold you can be
Years of light ahead of me
Reflecting everything you see
Like a star outside my window
Winter makes the room small
Windows cold as alcohol evaporates
In the weight of your eye
Do you dream in silver lines
And will you lend your earthly light on me
After all my grace has fled
Will you shine above my head
Like a star outside my window
Well you come to my window