Tekster:
Long Winters The When I Pretend To Fall

Do you believe it's day? roll us into a ball all of your darkest smiles tempered by your sleeping eyes show me all your scars hold me by my arms burrow

to the knives props to the cheating wives be kind to the new girl you erased so many mistakes by sitting up & smiling your solo show i hope it never

but i am motionless on this tiny strip my conscience is clean, i can see everything well, the girls meet to dish the dirt, but it's them! i heard their

if fifteen years from now, i see her and she says, why didn't it happen between us, stupid? new york soon will hum the electric car has come she laughs when i pretend to fall

or it's cruel i'm losing my homemade cool are you fueling the loose ends? are you cooling your jets? you hide in my bed and i'm hiding in my bed i can

-odd days i waited time, i did my time now i long since quit feeling my hands still, three men have a date with me i could have found them all before now and i