| band aid i wish i could express to you but expressions are just phrases and phrases are just trite and the words never come out right cause this morning was a feeling you hoped wouldn't show but the weather gave you away and your fears were in the snow you're just trying to find a way to breath again cause there are days where the air just burys you and the wind just kills your lungs begging for the spring but the winter always comes your jacket is thin letting the wind come right in your shoes have a hole & when you walk it shows i love you like the winter and it will always snow |