the sky was full with a gray winter light
and each freezing degree made its target that night
and the pulse of the snow was the pulse of twighlight
the pulse of the snow was the pulse of diamonds
and you wear it in your hair like a constellation
and we both swear by the size of that moon that
the sky will sink tonight (x4)

Lyrics submitted by weezerific:cutlery, edited by nowave7

7th Street Wonderland song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top