Testo Trees In The Winter

Season’s coming to an end
I need the warmth that it never brings
Cause right now I fall apart like trees in the winter

I never cared much for the way I roam about
And drag my feet across this empty fucking town
That I grew up in (that I grew up in)
But lately I feel lost And now I’m stuck in my own mistakes and what they’ve cost

Season’s coming to an end
I need the warmth that it never brings
Cause right now I fall apart like trees in the winter
Motivations wearing thin, just like it always is
Please take me back
I miss those days in December

Short sight with the gutter in mind
I know I lost track but I'll be fine
If you stay true to who’s inside, you will find your path
Along this life

Season’s coming to an end I need the warmth that it never brings
Cause right now I fall apart like trees in the winter
Motivations wearing thin, just like it always is
Please take me back
I miss those days in December

I'll listen to punk songs on my stereo at home
And it makes me think of where I wanna go
I'll listen to punk songs on my stereo at home
And it makes me think of where I want to, I want to go