Winter

Where do we go when the winter ends
Will I find you afraid again
Can you make it out of your head
Maybe just start by getting out of bed
Where do we go when the winter ends
Will I find you afraid again
Can you make it out of your head
Maybe just start by getting out of bed

Stupid fucking coward
Stupid fucking coward
Get a grip, your life's been a mess
This is pretty sad for a god complex
Head's been cloudy, need a fucking rain check
When the sun shines I'll see the consequence of my actions
Or my passion
Or what's left of it
Nothing left to give
Stupid fucking coward
Try so hard, show your power
Another issue every hour
And the winter makes it louder

Distractions help to drown him
You're lost, hope someone found him
And since September it's been downhill
So I'll be wishing for the best
I always know you'll come around when winter ends

Where do we go when the winter ends
Will I find you afraid again
Can you make it out of your head
Maybe just start by getting out of bed
Where do we go when the winter ends
Will I find you afraid again
Can you make it out of your head
Maybe just start by getting out of bed



Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Rogers
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