Testo Middle Of Winter

Favorite part
Loathe to measure
Where is truth?

Still I can't shake this half phrase
Still more to do

Spiral down Same as ever
Twisting to nothing

Can't change the constraints
Burned-in dream of you

A simple thing
Could be so much better
Walk into the murk together

We'll be together

Counting windows
We don't have
Bending backwards While you laugh

Can't blame the soft shade
Can't fault the gloom
Can't place this heartache
Same dream on loop

Can't change the constraints
Still more to do