Matt Cook Everwood lyrics

Ten months out of every year
In my room you will appear
And the summer brings you still
A quick delay and eight nights filled

A small town you're living
A western state the air is thin
And the snow begins to set
But it melts by season's end

Would I ever even do it
Even if I could go through it
Colorado winter in my arms
It keeps on tearing me apart

Just as cold as you can be
And you are staring back at me
The only difference I can see
That you are trapped in a glass screen

Would I ever even do it

Even if I could go through it
Colorado winter in my arms
It keeps on tearing me apart

Just one hour give me more
Along the lines of twenty-four
One last glance before you go
I long to be there in the show

Would I ever even do it
Even if I could go through it
Colorado winter in my arms
It keeps on tearing me apart
Would I ever even do it
Even if I could go through it
Colorado winter in my arms
It keeps on tearing me apart