I'm headed up to Iowa
It's colder now than I once thought
The January rain is never ending
The cemetery's nice today
The snow is painted on the graves
I held your hand when we were in the basement

Don't you know
I'm falling on the snow
On the cold snow
I know
There's a lot to let you know
What we both know

The light reflecting off the snow
It gives the ground a softer glow
The days are long enough to seem confusing
Swollen little fingers that are cold
And hard to touch and hard to hold
But I should hope that doesn't stop you
I woke up in the morning on your couch
You weren't awake I left the house
And walked around your little city

Here I go
But i'm falling on the snow
On the cold snow
Don't you know
I'm in love with the way you glow
Like the cold snow