What should it matter if the sun don't rise

Its midnight forever in my Janie's eyes

What should it matter if it comes on spring

When I'm finding winter in everything



I've lived in this cold wind city

All Of my life

Walking around still looks the same

Same people coming and going

Doesn't feel right

See it all now from so far away



What should it matter if the earth may slide

Sky break in pieces and stars collide

The little sense left in this world of our

My Janie took with her in those wee small hours



I've lived in this cold wind city

All Of my life

Walking around still looks the same

Same people coming and going

Doesn't feel right

Watch it all now from so far away



I've lived in this cold wind city

All Of my life

Walking around still looks the same

Still looks the same

Same people coming and going

Doesn't feel right

See it all now

So far away

So far



And all of the wisdom that I held so high

Shining and useless as this April sky

The little sense left in this world of ours

My Janie took with her in the wee small hours

My Janie took with her in the wee small hours

Now I'm finding winter in everything