If a song could wake you up
And bring you back and snap you out
I'd sing it if a melody
In its perfect key
Would sow a seed
That would grow inside your body

And it dances through the halls
And you get up moving on past the walls
That you built up
Waking of the cells that don't remember
Breaking up the thoughts of playing November

If a word could get to you
Could pull you in and bring you back
I'd say it if I wrote a verse
Like Dillon's fur
Would you swoon and swoop and sway your way back here?

And it sails its way through the wind in your body
Calls out your name to come back to the party
Like a grand old house from a scene in the movie
Hold back the sheets and the light brings in a goldenness
Instead singing your song
Warming up your heart that you thought was done
Waking up the cells that don't remember
Breaking up the fog of mid-December

If only I could
If only I could

And it sails its way through the wind in your body
Calls out your name to come back to the party
Like a grand old house from a scene in the movie
Hold back the sheets and the light brings in a goldenness
Instead singing your song
Warming up your heart that you thought was done
Waking up the cells that don't remember
Breaking up the fog of mid-December