Passing the corners we've kissed in the rain Passing these old rusted warning signs What did they say? I think they said "Run!" Passing the roofs of excuses we've made Passing these open windows What made me turn away? How did I fight the black days and the static nights? St. Rosa, she flies, she flies with the swallows St. Rosa, I feel I could follow back to Capistrano And I will hold you tight Through the cold days and the frozen nights Passing our enemies Passing our friends Passing the means we used to tell the difference between It's subtle I try to remember if I was ever lonely If I was ever low Hell, hell yes, I was low How did I fight the black days and the static nights? St. Rosa, she flies, she flies with the swallows St. Rosa, I feel I could follow back to Capistrano And I will hold you tight Through the cold days and the frozen nights Passing all the days I switched to Auto-mode Days for which I've nothing to show Pausing all the days I'm afraid I'll forget The day's only clear for a second The day's only clear for a second Day's only clear for a second But I will hold you tight Through the cold days and the frozen nights Yeah, but it's cold, cold, cold