And the last night, winds growling at the door. The words she said were ringing in my mind. She don't get by. Songs from the frozen land were clipped out. She knows we're living in a jar. During the longest night we spent, lots of things we loved and forgot. Now I see you gone. oh please tell me postman, where to send this pack. A boat anchored in a secluded cove Can't sail out of this blissful solitude. If we could meet in this small town again, I'll not be sure if I remember you. During the longest night we spent, lots of dreams we loved and forgot. Now I see you gone. Old man with a chisel, where could I find the fossil. We sought to wait for the sun to go down. Before I get so wet, I should've got back to where we spent the day. We stare the light that lasts for a while. Something missed, something lost, into the dusk of day's end. I sit hugging my knees.
