The Narrative
The Narrative - Winter's Coming lyrics
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Are you in danger? you swore by a shipwreck and now you are stranded sinking like a ghost So sit by door and wait for me to storm in but I swear, I swear I'm never coming home And the winter's coming close and my body's growing cold and I'm trembling in fright, oh my cause I am a sinner with a crooked smile and you took to the rhythm of a no good liar I drown in the mirror you know this thing is a damn disease and I never surface who I want to be I'm shaking with bruises I can barely stand my shape not when every inch, it hesitates and it breaks and it breaks and it breaks and it breaks And the winter's coming close and my body's growing cold and I'm trembling in fright, oh my cause I am a sinner with a crooked smile and you took to the rhythm of a no good liar Cause I am a sinner with a crooked smile and you took to the rhythm of a no good liar I am a sinner with a crooked smile and you took to the rhythm of a no good liar