Was Man - Season 3, Episode 11 Lyrics

The feet are getting colder
The target is yet to be found
The day is getting shorter
The forest exists without sound

I'm in the Pine Barrens
Desperate with Paul and Christopher
And in my head you're starring
I'm thinking of you just to suffer

Maybe next week
I'll ask them
To put a good word in
Maybe next week I'll ask them to put a good word in

The snow is almost 2 feet deep
It puts a nice appearance on things
It's piling all around me
It silences the bird that sings

My breath is clouding my face
The blanket you bought is merely decorative
This isn't what I set to chase
I wonder if you have more to give

Maybe next week
I'll ask them
To put good word in
Maybe next week I'll ask them to put a good word in

I've been drifting
Between lines
Think I need a change

'Cause the signal
Has been weak
With you out of range

I set a pace to the sun
And poured my darkness from a chair
I can't erase what I've done
I suppose I'm thankful that you cared
Now I'll
Watch season 3 episode 11
Viciously aware
That matters bought have been sold
I suppose I have the time we shared