Winter Passing Lyrics
| Song | Winter Passing |
| Artist | Kids in the Way |
| Album | A Love Hate Masquerade |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| She says, I would like you to leave | |
| Between the cigarettes and dirty sheets | |
| I’d hate to make you watch me bleed | |
| She’s out of control lying on the floor | |
| You can’t hold it all together with bruised fists and dresser drawers | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, it’s finally coming | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, you can’t keep running | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, you won’t see morning | |
| You’ve got to let go | |
| She dreams I’ll never be free | |
| Between the makeup streaks and dead end streets | |
| There’s nothing pretty left in me | |
| She’s wasting away, forgotten yesterday | |
| There’s a bullet in the chamber and you’ll never win the game you play | |
| It’s in your blood, it’s in your bones | |
| The winter’s passing, white walls collapsing | |
| It’s time to make your way back home | |
| It’s in your blood, it’s fighting for your soul | |
| The door is closing, you’ve got to let go | |
| Just walk away, it’s in the cocaine | |
| Just walk away, it’s stealing your pain | |
| Just walk away, it’s in the cocaine |
| She says, I would like you to leave | |
| Between the cigarettes and dirty sheets | |
| I' d hate to make you watch me bleed | |
| She' s out of control lying on the floor | |
| You can' t hold it all together with bruised fists and dresser drawers | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, it' s finally coming | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, you can' t keep running | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, you won' t see morning | |
| You' ve got to let go | |
| She dreams I' ll never be free | |
| Between the makeup streaks and dead end streets | |
| There' s nothing pretty left in me | |
| She' s wasting away, forgotten yesterday | |
| There' s a bullet in the chamber and you' ll never win the game you play | |
| It' s in your blood, it' s in your bones | |
| The winter' s passing, white walls collapsing | |
| It' s time to make your way back home | |
| It' s in your blood, it' s fighting for your soul | |
| The door is closing, you' ve got to let go | |
| Just walk away, it' s in the cocaine | |
| Just walk away, it' s stealing your pain | |
| Just walk away, it' s in the cocaine |
| She says, I would like you to leave | |
| Between the cigarettes and dirty sheets | |
| I' d hate to make you watch me bleed | |
| She' s out of control lying on the floor | |
| You can' t hold it all together with bruised fists and dresser drawers | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, it' s finally coming | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, you can' t keep running | |
| Wake up! The cold is here, you won' t see morning | |
| You' ve got to let go | |
| She dreams I' ll never be free | |
| Between the makeup streaks and dead end streets | |
| There' s nothing pretty left in me | |
| She' s wasting away, forgotten yesterday | |
| There' s a bullet in the chamber and you' ll never win the game you play | |
| It' s in your blood, it' s in your bones | |
| The winter' s passing, white walls collapsing | |
| It' s time to make your way back home | |
| It' s in your blood, it' s fighting for your soul | |
| The door is closing, you' ve got to let go | |
| Just walk away, it' s in the cocaine | |
| Just walk away, it' s stealing your pain | |
| Just walk away, it' s in the cocaine |
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