The radio won't tune.
Ghosts of voices filter through.
Their garbled words don't reach us.
The engine won't warm up.
Ice runs in our blood.
Cold air cuts right through us.
Silent night,
holy night:
oh Savior come and find us.
We're over here with fraying seams
and we've forgotten how to dream;
oh God oh God, sustain us.
credits
from Twelve Nights,
released January 30, 2013
Harrison Lemke - guitar, vocals & radio