These gray scale skies are all I ever recognize
When I look outside my window
And I hate to admit, that I'm only as stable as the weather permits
But that's the way it is
And my hopes fell with the leaves
And I just don't believe
So I'll fall back asleep
Shut down, shut out for a few more weeks
These gray scale skies are all I ever recognize
When I look outside my window and watch the time go
It seems like these layers of clothes can't keep me warm
Cause my insides are cold
It seems like these layers of clothes block me out from the world
And everyone I know
Winter changes me
Winter changes me
This lifeless life I'm living only lasts for a few more months
The simple repetition of these thoughts, doesn't do me much
The wind came and chilled my bones
I lost all comfort in my home
I am fragile when I'm on my own
This self-imprisoned mess is what I've become
I am a product of a sky with no sun
I am fragile
I am numb
When the trees are dead, it just gets to my head
And when the ground is cold, I'd rather be alone
And when the sun sets, my stomach sinks
It's because I think too much
These dead trees just can't seem to wake up fast enough

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