Winter blues no love for you. Seasons change in a gothic way. 10 000 lux to light us up. In these winter nights if I'm wandering all alone. I'll turn on my S.A.D. light. As I'm staring at Alpha Centauri. All I can see is low it's glow seems so far. How did I get to this point of things playing. So heavy on my heart. Twinkle little star. How I wonder what you are. I'll turn on my S.A.D. light