Winter's heavy passing
Leaching life from my veins
Can't it be over in the morning
Whenever that comes
If I can awake

This is what I wanted
And now cannot give away
Stale heartbeat
Surrounding me in all it's frankness
And solidarity

The gleeful glance down the highway
Through fields
I'm a few years late
Taking so long a path
Getting there taking it's toll
On these hands

Keeping up appearances is getting me down
I don't really want to be here anymore
Anyway
But there is always something to
Keep the excuses on the top
Of a pile of shit

Underneath the bruising
Who cares who is to blame
Time to lose the shivering guilt
Lease out the tension
To someone
Who needs some inspiration
For painting their masterpiece

Bored of everything
Uninspired to truly
Breathe
Without interruption
Lost here where
I got found

This void
Need to fill it up
With something fresh
Follow the truth right out the door