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 [bad word] 
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 [bad word] 
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

I remember the sound
Of your November downtown,
And I remember the [bad word] 
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...