We had
Winter’s bare bones
Ahead of our homelessness
And freedom
Comes with the same weight
As that of your ownership
And I made my way with a lie
A name and a knife
With you at my side
And all
This love is for naught
If it ends in such loneliness
Ends in such loneliness
Such Loneliness
We've built
A glass house of cards
And it will
Collapse on us
Threw stones with broke bones and black hearts
All in the name of trust
It's said
To get ahead
There's no time for regret
There’s only what’s next
But when
The leaves are so thin
You see all the lives you've lost
You see all the lives you've lost
Your loss
And
It’s you
It’s always been you
You outgrew your use
It’s you
It’s always been you
Love hate and truth
It’s you
It’s always been you
After all we’ve been through
It’s you
It’s always been you
So I
Think of those days
When nothing was just enough
Barren
As those white winter fields
With nowhere to go but up
And you
With hell in your eyes
And heaven inside
And aims on the night
It’s just
A photograph
Of something long past my love
Something long past my love
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