作词 : Jets to Brazil
The road tonight is cold with ice and no cars pass by. 
Thank god for no phone call. 
Just snow and a fire. 
December endings and since you sent me things, 
I just feel further north. 
This year took ten years to tell me that 
I'm alone again. 
Everything here's about to break. 
I'm one inch from all that 
I can take, and it's beautiful and sad, but it's all that 
I have. So tonight, let's stay inside. 
I'll be the husband with a book for a bride. 
Tonight, let's stay inside. 
I could play guitar. 
I've got so many songs that you never heard, and they weren't about you. 
I won't change a word just because you're gone. 
The trees creak with arthritic arms. 
Brittle in their powdered bark. 
Blue moon light, 
I can't cry right, but 
I miss you tonight. 
Everything here's about to break. 
I'm one inch from more than 
I can take, and it's beautiful and sad, but it's all that 
I have. So tonight, 
I'll stay inside. 
There are things that 
I'd like to try with you, but 
I stay inside. 
Tonight, I'll stay inside. 
I could play guitar.