Winter Time

Winter time
Everything's in slow
Motion, sounds
Waiting for the door
To open up so they can storm in from the street

Wipe your feet
Drink your tea
At the kitchen table
Staring at the snow
In a state of flux
Descending from smoky sky
As a result of angles moulting

And though it's cold
I know
You won't
Won't be afraid
To show your emotions
Won't be afraid
To show the way you feel
And you'll be warm everywhere you go.



Credits
Writer(s): Strange Ways Of Attraction
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