So here we are. Strong enough to face this road of failure together and find a way back home. And we're so far, but goddamn I can't stand the feeling
This winter grows in me. I've rejected almost everything. The cold reminds me that every year I'll lose the tracks I've learned to walk in, I'll lose
Oh Churchyard, Churchyard please, sing something back to me. The bell that rang my bones, they left me feeling old. I saw young lovers carved on trees
. The first sight of blood from a busted lip revealed me a captain without a ship. My sister loaded up my pockets with our mothers jewelry. She told me
