The temperature was five below freezing yesterday
When I wondered where you were it fell to minus eight
I always thought that we were destined to collide
Somehow we'd find ourselves to make our journey light
This tables filled with books I've read
And background music plays;
It's too cold to go outside
And it's getting far too late
And yesterday I dreamt you were lying next to me
How I kissed your lips and neck and listened to you breathe:
You are the shape of my tomorrows
You are the space that fills today