Hospitals - Winter Nine | Текст песни

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• Winter Nine

All I saw was an empty home, so I turned and fucking ran.
The streetlights lead the way, the snow slowed me like sand.
With no faith to speak of and all morals lost, the white ground served to chill my every thought.
I was terrified.
Maybe we can lower our defences?
A moment of weakness to heighten the senses.
Maybe we'll find, that all this was love?
At the very least, we'll get lost in lust.
Now I've come to see that we're shells and silhouettes of everything we fucking used to be.
But we'll still run to bed, seeking comfort in our bodies, ignoring what's ahead.
Everything I've done for you and everything we lived had all been in vain.
I'm not one to hold a grudge so I'm certain I'd live it again.
I'm sorry if I prefer things just the way they were.
But I've tried changing tact and it just doesn't get easier.