I couldn't just pick one line

Night Winds - Geographer

a photograph and a whisper, will find me in the night 

like the sound of sad dogs, wishing they could cry

it's something only we know, underneath street lights

shadows make things easy, so I made you mine

this would be so simple, if you were fast asleep

and all the bottles you throw, they would be lost at sea

and you could take my letters, and rearrange the words

you could read them backwards, until you liked what you heard

if I could know what they know, then we could sell this gold

and I could wear your halo, when the nights grow cold

and you could wish my child's eyes, would turn to clouds and part

and I could wish that I lied, when I said I lost your heart

so long the days that melt away, so loud the words you could not say

if only last december, had stayed beneath the snow

I hear your muffled laughter, after the curtains close

you the sound of night winds, in the dark you grope

trying to find some likeness, under my wrinkled clothes

so long the days that melt away, so loud the words you could not say