Once that season's come we find a way
And once that feeling's done, I've found those feelings don't fade
So turn those thoughts to rust, cause I'm welded shut
Lay downs don't mean much when sunsets come back up
Your senses sent down monotones that I can't read
You're not something I call my own
No longer what I need
So turn those thoughts to rust, cause I'm welded shut
Lay downs don't mean much when sunsets come back up
You sent your secrets down my throat and caught the seams
What is it with words I wrote?
They fall in time
Displeasing
Storming out with painter's breath
In time we'll see
If you're storming to your left, my right's alright by me