their stars are crossing and so are their fingers tonight it s been dark for so long could it be there s the one with the light their stars are crossing like lovers stars do sometimes you cross it before it crosses you it s cold in december we wish it were summertime still we re all in denial winter of death in its will we can t help running avoiding its call another heartbroken winter will be the death of us all the radio is broken she sings out the truth in the night you might see a horizon but the ending is never in sight the radio is broken she s singing the truth sometimes you break it before it breaks you the roar of the engine is pushing the dark from the night and the further we travel our eyes will adjust to the light the roar of the engine is calling to you and you d better answer before it calls someone new knocked knees and bad teeth golden dreams yes please let s take these and fall to sleep when you re gone don t lose your keys or you ll have no more home take your fruit from other trees and you ll have none of your own