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As the sun combats my night I see a grain of sense |
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A little shift of clarity to bring me back again |
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But something's changed between us I'm on my own today |
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Surrounded by these things we have our life feels like a play |
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Once soft I feel so cold again I'm thirsting for a drink |
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The snow is suffocating life out of this body I think |
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The sun she bends her way down now and slipping to the earth |
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She buries up the gift in me the part that's never hurt |
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This day she's moving on I guess I feel not very safe |
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A little jolt in a little sense could bring me back again |
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But something's gone between us the words they've never strayed |
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The truth is sworn with guilt from me the words I should have said |
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Here is the bed that I lie in night after night after night after night after night |
