Imperfectly

Waited winter long For her sweet face Sang my winter song To a suitcase Saw the surest thing I had ever known Find her own place Watched my numbers turn On a glass wall Felt my bridges burn On a last call As her clear blue gaze Set my heart ablaze In a snowfall I caught the fastest train That my feet could find Rode the wind of change Couldnt change my mind I got laid just to see My reflection burning bright I got paid and I prayed Everything would turn out right And then I sang my winter song I caught the fastest train That my feet could find Rode the wind of change Couldnt change my mind I got laid just to see My reflection burning bright I got paid and I prayed Everything would turn out right And then I sang my winter song And then a small voice sang inside of me And for miles and miles My eyes could see Then everything I knew Was wrong with me And then a snowflake fell imperfectly --- Imperfectly - Aztec Camera