Bitterly,
Bruising, fighting, angry
Cold
Doesn't like my skin or maybe it's just damned indifferent
Lord knows I've played the victim oh so well
Lord knows I've laid the victim oh so many times
Singe singing times
Cofee's cold
Cup don't insulate
Against this battered plate
Ice flying like fragile dishes
Landing like shattered wishes
Open ears been boxed
to numbness
Reticent to touch
They will suffer in silence
Singe-singing times
Bruising, fighting, angry
Cold
Doesn't like my skin or maybe it's just damned indifferent
Lord knows I've played the victim oh so well
Lord knows I've laid the victim oh so many times
Singe singing times
Cofee's cold
Cup don't insulate
Against this battered plate
Ice flying like fragile dishes
Landing like shattered wishes
Open ears been boxed
to numbness
Reticent to touch
They will suffer in silence
Singe-singing times
Sounds like its winter over there to me! It's bitter cold out here in CT too...Looking forward to signs of Spring!
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