The Wind

These city lights illuminate your breath

As you tell of all the ways that you feel dead

December left you cold and alone

I'm sorry but I have enough to fear on my own

Dying to care

I'm searching for some solace in this air

But the wind

It cuts to my bone

The wind

This hollow breath of cold

The snowflakes fall like ashes into dirt

Like every hope that rose and dissolved into hurt

Dying to care

I'm searching for some solace in this air

But the wind

It cuts to my bone

The wind

This hollow breath of cold

The wind

It cuts to my bone

The wind

In winter's arms I feel at home

And I won't let go

But I will take you with me

Right to the end

But the wind

It cuts to my bone

The wind

This hollow breath of cold

The wind

It cuts to my bone

The wind

This hollow breath of cold

The wind

It cuts to my bone

The wind

In winter's arms I feel at home

I feel at home