When was the last time we walked the whole way home?
The train is warm but I miss concrete half an inch below my sole.
Icicles freeze over headlights of oncoming cars like fangs
-Sharp and bloody, poised to bite and chill me to the bone.
A year ago I felt so safe inside the snow
Driving west to play a show.
Tear down these walls between me and everyone I know.
Who would've thought there'd be such comfort in hearing you're not alone? Fast friends in sinking ships, Loved ones crying on the phone.
Give me a reason to shake these blankets off and crawl out of bed.
Blame unstable, horrible moods on the seasons or the smoke lodged in our heads.