i feel you breathing, i hear you curse my name i hope you'll forgive me one of these days the sky is bleeding, the fog is thicker than walls she's wrapped up in it, like cloth on a wrecking ball
everything we stole, everything we broke is gone a couple dumb mistakes, bigger than we thought nothing left to do but run if i could put it back, fill in all the cracks nothing there i wouldn't change
WINTER IS COMING - radical face