Blackberry Winter

I'm tired of feeling like I'm hanging by a thread
That happy days are behind me
And nothing is ahead
I'm tired of feeling like an incorporeal force
A river without an ending
A creek that's run its course

Take my hand in yours
And pull out the splinter
It's come early, it's come soon
My blackberry winter

I'm tired of waking just to fall asleep again
I'm halfway where I am
And halfway where I've been
When do you think of your hometown?
The house where you were raised?
Is it when you're alone?

Take my hands in yours
And pull out the splinter
It's come early, it's come soon
My blackberry winter
Take my heart in yours
And keep it in the center
It's come early, it's come soon
My blackberry winter



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