all the birds are heading down south
but you're staying up north you say
i've got jackets blankets and sheets
it’s going to be a cold december
i cant fall asleep to your mystery slowly blowing from the shore
i have not failed to be what you'd expect of me
swallowing glass just to stay pure
but you're staying up north you say
i've got jackets blankets and sheets
it’s going to be a cold december
i cant fall asleep to your mystery slowly blowing from the shore
i have not failed to be what you'd expect of me
swallowing glass just to stay pure
it's freezing in the loneliest winter
it could be warm you see, a statue next to me
swimming away from the ice and snow
could i have failed to see the signs in front of me
warning and flashing symbols, subtle and simple i couldn't see
if only time could slow down, then maybe i could come up
it's such a cold december