Winter Wind

I can hear, the devil in the wind
I can feel him, pulling on my skin
Cold winds flowing through the home
The bitterness, the bitterness
I can't see nothing in his fists
But he looks back, arms out tightly
It's a slow move
I don't seem to care
But I'm falling back, just standing there
Mud in the water
Blood in the water

Wait for me
Someone's coming up and I just can't see
Make me believe
That this ain't the end of you and me

I can feel winter in the wind
The coldness is coming to an end
Cold hands covering my eyes
Your hands are these, your hands
Mud in the water
Blood in the water

Wait for me
Someone's coming up and I just can't see
Make me believe
That this ain't the end of you and me

Mud in the water coloring my eyes
Blood in the water coloring my eyes
Mud in the water coloring my eyes
Blood in the water

Wait for me
Wait for me
Wait for me
Wait for me

This ain't a garden with pretty are flowers
just the green green grass
she holds her heart, he keeps on killing
time decides on dates
figuring the lies and the ages somehow

this ain't her service
dark is the pit
heavy the stars in the dirt
they hold the chains that keep on falling
the places that we shouldn't be
beliving it could never be me
never be me

no one stand-ing tall
no, here's the fall
as the hope, grows small
the earth that is filled
steady ground we walk

how much longer must a lover keep her faith?
both her hands are filled with more than what she gave
all the tears falling from her face
river flows around her as she waits

no one stand-ing tall
and no, here's the fall
as the hope grows small...