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Tying Winter
Sitting in my head
I feel the lights glowing
And the winter is on the radio
I'm listening to every sound that touches the ground
I found a rope from the last summer
Butterflies and crosses
A hand in and a hand out
cold air and open windows
Another broken piece gone
Over Tying winter under
Remember the cold mornings?
Remember how we got high to the blues?
Undoing the knots that had no end
Remember how we tied the winter blues?
Now I'm tying winter alone
Loop after loop without you
Loop after loop
Trying to hold onto the short and long
waiting for another heartbeat and if it's alright
In your eyes putting it down was easy
City lights and feeling warm wheresoever, is where we cut through
The two headed day we burnt down.
I found a rope from the last summer
Butterflies and crosses
A hand in and a hand out
cold air and open windows
Another broken piece gone
Over and under Tying winter
Remember the cold mornings?
Remember how we got high to the blues?
Undoing the knots that had no end
Remember how we tied the winter blues?
Now I'm tying winter alone
Loop after loop without you
Sitting in my head
I feel the lights glowing
And the winter is on the radio
I'm listening to every sound that touches the ground
I found a rope from the last summer
Butterflies and crosses
A hand in and a hand out
cold air and open windows
Another broken piece gone
Over Tying winter under
Remember the cold mornings?
Remember how we got high to the blues?
Undoing the knots that had no end
Remember how we tied the winter blues?
Now I'm tying winter alone
Loop after loop without you
Loop after loop
Trying to hold onto the short and long
waiting for another heartbeat and if it's alright
In your eyes putting it down was easy
City lights and feeling warm wheresoever, is where we cut through
The two headed day we burnt down.
I found a rope from the last summer
Butterflies and crosses
A hand in and a hand out
cold air and open windows
Another broken piece gone
Over and under Tying winter
Remember the cold mornings?
Remember how we got high to the blues?
Undoing the knots that had no end
Remember how we tied the winter blues?
Now I'm tying winter alone
Loop after loop without you
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