Winter
I'm tired of the smells that make me dumb and brave
I walk inside my feet to get away from the sun
And I'm running on a one way plain
You turned around just for fun
If the sky is red and infinite is a guitar the only way to handle a punch
Did you try like you had a ticket out while they laughed and made you their lunch
I walk inside my feet to get away from the sun
And I'm running on a one way plain
You turned around just for fun
If the sky is red and infinite is a guitar the only way to handle a punch
Did you try like you had a ticket out while they laughed and made you their lunch
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Writer(s): Zachary Gottwald
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