Further North — текст песни (Jets To Brazil)

The road tonight is cold with ice and no cars pass by.
Thank god for no phone call.
Just snow and a fire.
December endings and since you sent me things, I just feel further north.
This year took ten years to tell me that I`m alone again.
Everything here`s about to break.
I`m one inch from all that I can take,
and it`s beautiful and sad, but it`s all that I have.
So tonight, let`s stay inside.
I`ll be the husband with a book for a bride.
Tonight, let`s stay inside.
I could play guitar.
I`ve got so many songs that you never heard,
and they weren`t about you.
I won`t change a word just because you`re gone.
The trees creak with arthritic arms.
Brittle in their powdered bark.
Blue moon light, I can`t cry right, but I miss you tonight.
Everything here`s about to break.
I`m one inch from more than I can take,
and it`s beautiful and sad, but it`s all that I have.
So tonight, I`ll stay inside.
There are things that I`d like to try with you, but I stay inside.
Tonight, I`ll stay inside.
I could play guitar.