From throat and eyes came winter and reasons I'm told to carry on
Sad overwhelms, my senses drown
oh I feel dependant
the feeling that you were honestly gone
I can't shake it
Make the same mistake twice
Bursts of red and green covering me
Bring the things that she loves
I should let it fold over
We count the days left, 23, and all I know
honestly, can I be protected with you suddenly gone?
The feeling that you were honestly gone
I can't shake it
Make the same mistake twice
Bursts of red and green covering me
Bring the things that she loves
I should let it fold over
Make the same mistake twice