From throat and eyes 

Came winter and reasons 

I'm told to carry on 

Sad overwhelms 

My senses drown 

Oh I feel dependent 

The feeling that you were honestly gone 

I can't shake it... 

Make the same mistake twice 

Bursts of red to green covering me

Bring some things that she loves 

I should let it fold over. 

We count the days left, 23 

And all I know 

Honestly, can I be protected 

With you suddenly gone 

The feeling that you were honestly gone 

I can't shake it... 

Make the same mistake twice 

Bursts of red to green covering me 

Bring some things that she loves 

I should let it fold over. 

Make the same mistake twice.