A Fuller Wine (Abigail Washburn)

Dark sky's here, no one's near Except I think I feel you Sun comes round, and no sound Except the ringing blue All too loud Everywhere I go I look for you Do you look for me where you go too? Coldest day is here, skies are clear Except your blinding constellation Still you fall behind the west Except this beating tune in my chest Everywhere I go I look for you Do you look for me where you go too? Tomorrow is here, I'm further near Except this losing revelation You are closer yet in my mind They say the tardy fruit's a fuller wine Everywhere I go I look for you Do you look for me where you are too?