Song | Community, Stability, Identity |
Artist | Gnarwolves |
Album | Chronicles of Gnarnia |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
It's always here colder in February, | |
Once we're aquainted with the Autumn leaves, | |
We are accosted by the frost and sleet, | |
Never waking up, but barely asleep. | |
Summer was a dull affair, | |
Walking bleary eyed from bar to bar, | |
Trying to summon up the courage to feel the contact of the shallowest heart. | |
So I'm escaping from my ignorance, | |
Less fucking eloquent with every step, | |
I'm going away, I'm going away | |
I promise you I'm fine | |
One stumble on an infinite climb |