the world rolls
and it changes gears
but today I’ll stay in bed
im gonna soak these sheets in tears
Im gonna think of you instead
they say that you’re in a better place now
ah but they don’t believe what they know
you left with all of the christmas lights on
as light as the very first snow
i see red and I hear the noise
and I’m gonna go there when I can
a whiskey rye is my drug of choice
i hope the night will understand
and though you won’t get that cold anymore
you will freeze in the back of my brain
and in my dreams I will open the door
if you will lean in the frame
i’m gonna miss your indoor voice
and the way you washed your hands
and all these diamonds that you left for me
that I just thought was sand
they say that you’re in a better place now
ahh but they don’t believe what they know
you left with all of the christmas lights on
as light as the very first snow
