MEASURES LOST IN TIME
AN EVENT, A LINE
SEEMS YOU HAVE TO GO
ALL THIS PASSING THROUGH
SHAKING HANDS TO PART
FALL TO TENDER KISS
ALL THE IMPOSSIBILITIES OF THIS

BABE, I KNOW THE WINTER’S LONG
A PRAYER TO MAKE YOUR SPIRIT STRONG
I’LL HIBERNATE AND CARRY ON

AND ARE THE SPIRITS HERE?
WOULD THEY LIKE TO HEAR?
WE CAN MELT THE SNOW
WITH THE WARMTH OF HOME
AND MY PARENTS WRITE…
AM I A LOST CAUSE?
CAN I MAKE THINGS RIGHT
IF YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE?

BABE, I KNOW THE WINTER’S LONG
A PRAYER TO MAKE YOUR SPIRIT STRONG
I’LL HIBERNATE AND CARRY ON

BABE I KNOW THE TIME IS WRONG
I’LL KEEP THIS PORTRAIT WHILE YOU’RE GONE
HIBERNATE AND CARRY ON