Light pulled that shade apart with hands made of sun
Why does the frost sit there
Cold fingers splayed apart and wrapped round my own
And snow
I'm locked inside a house I built here of stone
Still thoughts keep slipping out the walls
Your jumper tied around my waste like a belt
Of wool
I'm dead weight
I don't feel right I don't
Too long to wait
Time will tear us apart
Fine lines will draw us to halves
You said that I was in my
Own world way up in the
Vast empty sky
I smiled then fell in your arms
It isn't long before we part
Writer(s): Magee Ciaran Louis Mcauley, Jamie Paul Lynch, Alex Hillhouse, Laurence James Radford
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