Winter hangs on just like a jilted love Left to pass time under factory lights Spinning on free ways for 25 years A place in the sky where it all disappears
Street lamps flicker with stops and starts We drag race our devils to fill empty hearts And headlines and cities and curtains drawn dark
And Christopher floats to the stars Christopher walks on the dark
Spring comes alive like cigarette flame I'm singing this song though rock fades away We're running for something we can't quite discern But we'll look to the sky and say