I'll fall asleep in my hoodie Find comfort in the words you wrote me Write these songs when I'm feeling lonely But forget about it when you hold me Must be something about the cold winds I almost taste the coming autumn Must be something about the A new house on a new street A new address, new everything We're just starting to settle in Haven't even put on my bed sheets I tried to find you in the quiet things All those years I spent in ministry Your spirit left like that house emptied In the emptiness, I heard your children weep Must be something about the cold winds I almost taste the coming autumn Must be something about this place I think that things are gonna change