My dreams are breaking fevers
lying on a death bed
Crying at the mirror
in moments of reflection
Nothing lasts forever
it’s foolish to expect it
Surely as it’s leaving
sometimes all we’re left is
A cold spell
casting over everything we’ve felt
When there’s no one left to tell
I keep it to myself
wanting anything else
Back home
I don’t have a backbone
Can anyone remind me
of who I was a year ago
Before sad love
sounded better than the lack of
Cause now I'm just alone
& it's a cold spell
casting over everything we’ve felt
When there’s no one left to tell
I keep it to myself
wanting anything else.
