Winter's coming, I cut my hair In a dream last night, you were there Next to me, I heard you speak With scissors in your hand This addiction's not sweet no more It's pleasant (smiles?) (become|but come) (vicious?) It's getting worse, this burning fast love Won't ever last There's twelve boxes out in the hall I know each one, I packed them all With every single possession we have Now hidden from view I hear ten thousand voices sing to me I hear their words roll on endlessly Calling for change inside my head We sing in unison My head falls tangled in a knot They won't unravel I am dreading walking up, sitting on the bottom stair Even if you're already half asleep Winter's coming, I've grown my hair Helps me reconcile this time of year I'm without you for the very first time And I've lost a lot of (length?) And we have sung our song But that's okay, it's okay 'Cause I'm not writing anymore I filled the page, I closed the door I never ? for a another year Without you, without you here |
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