What should it matter if the sun don't rise
  Its midnight forever in my Janie's eyes
  What should it matter if it comes on spring
  When I'm finding winter in everything
  
  I've lived in this cold wind city
  All Of my life
  Walking around still looks the same
  Same people coming and going
  Doesn't feel right
  See it all now from so far away
  
  What should it matter if the earth may slide
  Sky break in peices and stars collide
  The little sense left in this world of our
  My Janie took with her in those wee small hours
  
  I've lived in this cold wind city
  All Of my life
  Walking around still looks the same
  Same people coming and going
  Doesn't feel right
  Watch it all now from so far away
  
  I've lived in this cold wind city
  All Of my life
  Walking around still looks the same
  Still looks the same
  Same people coming and going
  Doesn't feel right
  See it all now
  So far away
  So far
  
  And all of the wisdom that I held so high
  Shining and useless as this April sky
  The little sense left in this world of ours
  My Janie took with her in the wee small hours
  My Janie took with her in the wee small hours
  Now I'm finding winter in everything