Oh my god
You woke me up again with music
Hairline dreams
The brandy in my tea leans over

I might have heard your words
I might have heard your voice
I might have heard your song
I might have heard your words
I might have heard your voice
I might have heard your song

Cold outside
And I divide the garments, trusted
One by one
And one is all that counts
This lost heart

I might have heard your words
I might have heard your voice
I might have heard your song

And I'm saving money
To make a certain kind of footprint
To make these backwards footprints
I might have heard your words
I might have heard your voice
I might have heard your song
I might have heard your voice
I might have heard your words
I might have heard your voice
I might have heard your song