Torches - Howie Day

Sipping coffee in the night

Thinking how it all went wrong

Yesterday your world was fine

But now I’m fighting off the cold

The pitter patter of the snow

Sitting waiting for the flood

Open windows, open doors

Well, I’m not scared of what I love

If it’s what you hate me for

Stop and about we know

We’re all trying to find

A light in the dark

Keep on searching for our place

We’re all trying to find

A light in the dark

Well, it’s time we find a way

To burn the torches

Sipping coffee in the night

Thinking how it all went wrong

Yesterday your world was fine

But now I’m fighting off the cold

The pitter patter of the snow