too cold for me when the leaves are brown and crunchin under my feet and the neighbor s dog just won t come out and i m feelin like i ve had about just enough of today s misery but i ll be fine i m a little bored and lonely but that s life it just seems to go one hundred zero it never does pan out for me though i m hopeful that it will in good time i m dreamin of the sound illuminated by the echo of the crowd i wipe the window filled with snow and look out at the open road we talk all night though i m not sure he can hear me with closed eyes but he tells me what i need to hear then he drifts away and disappears and i m older than my skin is in this life i m dreamin of the sound illuminated by the echo of the crowd i wipe the window filled with snow and look out at the open road i m dreamin of the sound illuminated by the echo of the crowd i wipe the window filled with snow and look out at the open road i sleep all day when i wake i run it circles in my brain there are far too many hours to kiss so i slip into the tempting stillness i think about him and i look out at the open road