Winter

Winter couldn’t come sooner

These thoughts couldn’t be less suited to the heat

And I've tried to give myself to summer

But she won’t have me

She won’t have me

Boy, you best speak louder

You’re fighting with some pretty wild noise

And I love you in your quietness

But now I need sound, now I need sound

I need to know you’re still around

I opened up my pale arms

I couldn’t be more naked if I tried

And I love your charcoal layers

But now I need skin

Now I need skin

Lover, gift mе violence

Throw your hands, your voice into thе air

And let’s wreck this wicked silence

So we can hear the thunder ring

So we can see what lightning brings

I wanna feel the rain’s sting

On bare bones laced limbs