Testo Frost

On trees the apple freeze
With the weather's change
Trudging through a lake of leaves the blue sky turns to gray
And the sun is a ghost
You were there by my side
Said you'd never leave
I'll be fine, it's the Lord's design
The way you lie to me is my favorite thing about you 'Cause without a bit of magic there's nothing but the truth

I called the shots, made the plays
Till you came around and stole my flame, girl
Now I'm lack of life, breathing slow
Looking 'round for a way out of these chains

Past the creek at the forest's edge
In a field, we rolled the stones
Made a shrine to the summertime
But now it's filled with snow
And the home of a wolf
In the night I have spied it looking in on me
I bet in its head it plots the death of all humanity
And the things that we built for himself 'Cause we know without magic heaven would be hell

You called the shots, made the plays
Till I came around and stole your flame, girl
Now you lack of life, breathing slow
Looking 'round for a way out of these chains

Well, I ain't ever gonna change
You ain't ever gonna change

'Cause on the trees, the tangerines
Are dripping with that sunshine
So ripe, it's overripe
It's grapevines
It's alcohol in January
Freezing so it's necessary
The bottle of that moonshine
We could have a good time in the winter with you