These gray scale skies are all I ever recognize When I look outside my window And I hate to admit, that I'm only as stable as the weather permits But that's the way it is And my hopes fell with the leaves And I just don't believe So I'll fall back asleep Shut down, shut out for a few more weeks
These gray scale skies are all I ever recognize When I look outside my window and watch the time go It seems like these layers of clothes can't keep me warm Cause my insides are cold It seems like these layers of clothes block me out from the world And everyone I know
Winter changes me Winter changes me
This lifeless life I'm living only lasts for a few more months The simple repetition of these thoughts, doesn't do me much The wind came and chilled my bones I lost all comfort in my home I am fragile when I'm on my own This self-imprisoned mess is what I've become I am a product of a sky with no sun I am fragile I am numb
When the trees are dead, it just gets to my head And when the ground is cold, I'd rather be alone And when the sun sets, my stomach sinks It's because I think too much These dead trees just can't seem to wake up fast enough.