Winter Song

Jesus knocking on my door
Late last night and early this morning
Window glass, rusted and weary
I went straight through
Didn't hear no warning

Just a roll of the dice and a precious vice
To bring you around, it's easier
When I'm wasting my time and I'm losing my mind
Oh, my mind

Try to wait for the sky to fall
It's kind of hard not to see it all
Whisper a song of winter in your heart
Yeah-hey-hey

Dead end street, just out my back door
I heard what's seen, a young girl laughing
Now raindrops fall away like souls
I wondered if she ever heard mine dying

Just a roll of the dice and a precious vice
To bring you around, it's easier
When I'm wasting my time and I'm losing my mind
Oh, my mind

Trying to wait for the sky to fall
It's kind of hard now to see it all
Whisper a song of winter in your heart

Trying to wait for the sky to fall
It's kind of hard now to see it all
Whisper a song of winter in your heart
Yeah-hey-hey

Jesus knocking on my door
One last time, early this morning



Credits
Writer(s): Gary Conner, Mark Lanegan
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