Jan 11, 2005 15:14
the things you hide..
so far away now is the poisoned memory.
You pet the wound like stolen treasure, my love
flip like a coin through and around each finger,
Hold it tightly to remind me
that I still belong to last winter.
I can't tell you if i'm holding on or letting go
some things were meant to stay forever
these things are mine,
and if your there...
don't forget me.
the things you hide..
how long has it been since I froze on the doorstep of misunderstanding?
I'm stuck counting the times I've left tears at the door.
1, 2, 3, 4....... you keep them fermenting in a jar.
and it's always so cold,
I still belong to last winter.
I can't tell you if I'm holding on or letting go
some things were meant to stay forever
these things are mine
and I may have been blind
but don't forget me.
I can't tell you if I'm holding on or letting go
some things were meant to stay forever
I said goodbye to the year
you were here...
these things are mine
and I can't lie...
I still belong to last winter
I still belong to last winter...
I still belong to winter...