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