Its early morning, sunshine brushes her face Thoughts flicker in her mind again Back to the earth from her dreams Puffy eyes see green and some beige and a pain I walk the streets in pursuit of your face Sorrow eats a pound of flesh each day The flood is rising, are you smiling In your sleep (while) little clouds shred me as I crave Pulsing my veins, he walks on down the highway Next winter I swear, Ill brush him off she says Like the dust on my window is more than I can take Seasons change and so will I Leave this room, shake off the lies When summer comes I swear Ill be ready A little boat in the pond waiting for the rain Pulsing my veins, he walks on down the highway Next winter I swear, Ill brush him off she says Like the dust on my window is more than I can take (take take take more than I can take) Guitar Solo Pulsing pulsing) pulsing my veins, he walks on down the highway Next winter I swear, Ill brush him off she says Like the dust on my window is more than I can take