Winter's Coming Lyrics
| Song | Winter's Coming |
| Artist | Temposhark |
| Album | The Invisble Line |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Winter’s coming, I cut my hair | |
| In a dream last night, you were there | |
| Next to me, I heard you speak | |
| With scissors in your hand | |
| This addiction’s not sweet no more | |
| Its pleasant smile’s become a vicious sore | |
| It’s getting worst, this burning thirst | |
| Love won’t ever last | |
| There’s 12 boxes out in the hall | |
| I know each one, I packed them all | |
| With every single possession we have | |
| Now hidden from view | |
| I hear ten thousand voices sing to me | |
| I hear their words roll on endlessly | |
| Calling for change, inside my head | |
| We sing in unison | |
| My headphones tangle in a knot | |
| They won’t unravel | |
| I am dreading walking up | |
| Sitting on the bottom step | |
| Even if you’re already half asleep | |
| Winter’s coming I’ve grown my hair | |
| helps me reconcile this time of year | |
| Without you for the very first time | |
| And I’ve lost a lot of weight | |
| And we have sung our last song | |
| But that’s ok, that’s ok | |
| Cuz, I’m not writing anymore | |
| I fold the page | |
| I close the door | |
| Another book for another year | |
| Without you | |
| Without you | |
| Here |
| Winter' s coming, I cut my hair | |
| In a dream last night, you were there | |
| Next to me, I heard you speak | |
| With scissors in your hand | |
| This addiction' s not sweet no more | |
| Its pleasant smile' s become a vicious sore | |
| It' s getting worst, this burning thirst | |
| Love won' t ever last | |
| There' s 12 boxes out in the hall | |
| I know each one, I packed them all | |
| With every single possession we have | |
| Now hidden from view | |
| I hear ten thousand voices sing to me | |
| I hear their words roll on endlessly | |
| Calling for change, inside my head | |
| We sing in unison | |
| My headphones tangle in a knot | |
| They won' t unravel | |
| I am dreading walking up | |
| Sitting on the bottom step | |
| Even if you' re already half asleep | |
| Winter' s coming I' ve grown my hair | |
| helps me reconcile this time of year | |
| Without you for the very first time | |
| And I' ve lost a lot of weight | |
| And we have sung our last song | |
| But that' s ok, that' s ok | |
| Cuz, I' m not writing anymore | |
| I fold the page | |
| I close the door | |
| Another book for another year | |
| Without you | |
| Without you | |
| Here |
| Winter' s coming, I cut my hair | |
| In a dream last night, you were there | |
| Next to me, I heard you speak | |
| With scissors in your hand | |
| This addiction' s not sweet no more | |
| Its pleasant smile' s become a vicious sore | |
| It' s getting worst, this burning thirst | |
| Love won' t ever last | |
| There' s 12 boxes out in the hall | |
| I know each one, I packed them all | |
| With every single possession we have | |
| Now hidden from view | |
| I hear ten thousand voices sing to me | |
| I hear their words roll on endlessly | |
| Calling for change, inside my head | |
| We sing in unison | |
| My headphones tangle in a knot | |
| They won' t unravel | |
| I am dreading walking up | |
| Sitting on the bottom step | |
| Even if you' re already half asleep | |
| Winter' s coming I' ve grown my hair | |
| helps me reconcile this time of year | |
| Without you for the very first time | |
| And I' ve lost a lot of weight | |
| And we have sung our last song | |
| But that' s ok, that' s ok | |
| Cuz, I' m not writing anymore | |
| I fold the page | |
| I close the door | |
| Another book for another year | |
| Without you | |
| Without you | |
| Here |
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