作曲 : Jesse Tabish
 作词 : Jesse Tabish / Jonathon Mooney
In the coldest winter,
in the dying sun,
we return again
Like the days before me,
like a hidden door,
we return
Where be there
This heat is blowing home.
the hardship
of everyone around me
We’re so tired
We’re so tired of running there
It was gonna be
the best years of our lives
the best years of our lives
In the coldest winter,
in the dying sun,
we return again
Where be there
This heat is blowing home.
the hardship
of everyone around me
We’re so tired
We’re so tired of running there
It was gonna be
the best years of our lives.
the best years of our lives