I can feel the weathered walls
closing in I start to fall
I can hear the screams
get louder everyday
Oh the nights are getting cold
and my thoughts, I can't control
can't you see the skies ahead
are turning grey?
I may not be constant
but my dreams are multiplying
creeping out through the frost
of the winter weather's cold
Being tangled but still free
I will take what I believe
pick the pieces of what's left
and throw the rest away
Buried pasts and buried bones
thinking fast and acting slow
all the creatures at my doorstep
have come out to play
I may not be constant
but my dreams are multiplying
creeping out through the frost
of the winter weather's cold
I may not be dreaming
but my thoughts are multiplying
crawling out through the depths
of this deep, dark winding hole
You should be careful around Feather....you never know when you might be swept away into the cold, dismal dark. Nothing left of your presence but a faint hollow whimper as your being fades to dust. Tale-Teller Heart
supported by 10 fans who also own “Winter Weather”
fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309
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