Well I’ve been sleeping for days On account of this haze I’m amazed at the gray Looming over this land It makes me fray at the ends Though I fletch to begin Drawing back the bow of my knees And yeah we asked for the cold As we basked in the gold And now it’s laid out in front of us But all of us Take back our word Never seen Never heard But the world cycles yet again And winter comes creeping in Seeping in