Lyrics

I think I told you all of my stories
Every one came true at midnight
but I was sure I wasn’t dreaming
there was snow and just enough light to go

I could see my breath and hear your breathing
every minute seemed so slow
wasn’t sure when the sun would go down
but I knew the clouds would hide the moon
And I let go

Your eyes seemed like they were hiding
something I already know
I’ll ride a creaky bike at midnight
and lay it down by the side of the road

Because I know life is only fleeting
I’ve seen a barber cut an old man’s hair
I lived across from a girl I could have loved
If only I’d seen her on the stairs