This winter grows in me
I've rejected almost everything
The cold reminds me that every year
I'll lose the tracks I've learned to walk in,
I'll lose some friends
We're not defending, we're still broken
Sound saved the kids, where are they now?
The dull hum from the throat of this small town
Brave this static my bones will rattling
We hide behind these blackened eyes
And write scars to never mention
Stand these promises, our hands still shaking
Mouths keep running like a marathon
I still love letting myself down
These words will bury me
In this cold, defeated trembling
If we're not rebuilding
Then we'll never have anything
And the wolves aren't hungry for me
So long, my holiday
Our lives aren't what they used to be