Winter was an island, child Some of the friends you had been gone awhile It's a dark twisted line across your sea and into the wild People are looking
water again She says soft to a fault She believes the hardest things of all True love never did exist at all Ohh, she lives in a dark cloud of little hells
says soft to a fault She believes the hardest things of all To love never did exist at all Aw, aw, aw, aw She lives in a dark cloud of little hells
Sometimes you bring me flowers A misery, it seems to me I don't want to live a day without you Haunting my memory Goodbye misery Letters on the line
You were gone and I was gone And all of the flowers were dead and gone And all of the things that I had Were songs again Weaving the scent of the loss
Every night that I spend alone You don't know, you don't know me at all And in my life of a girl, of the troubles and love I'm a troubled, troubled heart
I was your lover, you were my plan I told you that you were the sun in the sand But we'd ride away and get a circus job And I'd fly away, become a bird
[Incomprehensible] I was brittle Crushed and tore your name from leaf hearts And blades of grass, they were lost in the haze And it's funny, he still
