Chicago Lyrics - Sean Watkins

Blowing trash in bitter wind, zip my sweatshirt to the top 

Shoulders high and hands are hid in pockets not quite adequate 

Sidewalk take me to the fire that will melt my frozen soul 

Please don't let me stay this way, I'm so cold and all alone 

Glass and steel cut through the wind a lake storm sent this way 

Dividing up the avenues, I walk to give away the blues and take the day away 

Walking quickly through the rain, I make no contact with my eyes 

I weave through coats that hang on men, she is nowhere in my sight 

People stand in corner crowds with eyes that point down to their wrists 

Wishing they were warm inside, as they breathe into their fists 

Glass and steel cut through the wind a lake storm sent this way 

Dividing up the avenues, I walk to give away the blues and take away the day 

I walk to give away the blues and take the day away