We left, caught in the eye of the storm
Making music of lovers with things that we’d known
Through the snow and the rain, through the bibles of our days,
We sing to what’s gone
That night we became almost “you and I”
From the station to Jewel, you were beaming inside
Til the light of the dawn,
We followed evening’s song there to simpler times
I swore off the city, I swore off the lights
Could’ve sworn that what wasn’t best was what I left behind
But I swore to myself
When it was time to take that right and leave that night