February

For a long time, the skyline
Was set, flat and true
A storm came, eye wide
The ground called me near

Blue, blue
What you've learned today will burn tomorrow
And lay to waste

Moved into a room
Where I don't know myself
The grey road stretched long
And stopped at my door

Blue, blue
What you've learned today will burn tomorrow
And lay to waste
As your waves they crash and drown the sorrow
I need to say

For today, it's not my fault
For today, it's not my fault
Whole today, I fall apart
Here today, it's all my fault

This handful of dust won't be the end of my soundness
I will fall apart before I'm done
This handful of dust won't be the end of my soundness
I will fall apart before I'm done
I will fall apart before I'm done



Credits
Writer(s): John Edwin Mclachlan, Morgan Hosking, Nici Hosking, Bakewell Jarlath Bakewell
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