I stopped writing songs a long time ago
But I remember the way that they sound
I still have a crack at it once in a while
On evenings when my guard is down
This table is so huge that pages get lost
While around me, everything´s changed
Words don´t come easy to me anymore
But this one song should be within range
Half the time I´m just fooling around
But then suddenly something comes through
Like a favor I’ve asked, or a girl from the past
With a vague resemblance to you
You tell me I’m slow well I don’t really know
But I don’t want it to bring you down
Your love is the place where I´m granted mistakes
And it keeps my feet on the ground
Take me home when this mood comes along
I should not be alone, tonight
Get me up in the morning catch a couple of hours
Of that November light
That cold morning light