Sunday, February 1, 2009

Colder

When the sorrow ends the pain
And laughter stops the rain
When your smile has left you all the while

When your blood replaces tears
And the anger in you sears
When your frown has let you down

And the days turn to weeks, the weeks let you go
It's a shoulder you need, so I'll let you know

The thunder rings, there are more important things
The sad bird sings, but you know she's got wings
Hold my hands, I'll be your soldier
I'll be your warmth, when life gets colder

When the roses die and fall
And you think you've seen it all
When running's not fun anymore

When you know that you're wrong
But your lips ain't got no song
The silence all the while wasn't sweet

And the days turn to weeks, the weeks let you go
It's a shoulder you need, so I'll let you know

The thunder rings, there are more important things
The sad bird sings, but you know she's got wings
Hold my hands, I'll be your soldier
I'll be your warmth, when life gets colder...

'Cuz life gets colder.