Album: Cold Snap
Here in the trees the rain has stopped coming down 
So easily distracted 
How lucky are we to have these wet seasons 
Sew handkerchiefs and napkins 
Everyones home now the tired ones are hiding out 
To catch up on their sleep 
And time here alone seems to come where your stoned 
There's a door to close and a thought to keep 
Here in the trees in the off chance we leave while the road in 
Is getting washed out 
In the spaces well leave it alone  
Here in the trees the rain has stopped coming down 
So easily distracted 
How lucky are we to have these wet seasons 
Sew handkerchiefs and napkins