story behind the song: if its good enough for Shakespeare to use repeatedly ... code in de node still, but i kinda like this voice lol.
Lyrics
traffic's kinda slow tonight
a little like my hands
the snow is falling through your eyes
onto your promised lands
as it turns from sleet into sweet mist
and slowly floods your plains
our whispers turn from soft to kiss
as we drown again
traffic's kinda pickin' up
tunnel's opened up ahead
spreading like goodwill on christmas eve
another joyous event
traffic's kinda come to a halt
like our fire fades to embers in delight
something more than one more known
caught in the headlights of be mine
traffic's kinda stalled this morning
as the dark begins its fade
whatever was and will become
more than the start of one new day
