Green in your love; on bright days
You grew sunblind.
You thought me unkind
To remind you
How winter kills.
Lost in daydreams, you drove too fast and got nowhere.
You rode on half-fare when you got too scared
How winter kills.
Tear at me searching for weaker seams.
Pain in your eyes makes me cruel,
Makes me spiteful.
Tears are delightful,
Welcome your nightfall
How winter kills.
I'll tear at your searching for weaker seams.
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