The Wooden Wolf - Winter Lyrics

Winter

You would call me at night it's just a fantasy
And color up the canvas of my pillow
And I'd dim all the lights
And let them all glow away in yellow

Winter comes and it's a slaughter but not an enemy
Where's the flesh on our bones
Yesterday will come home in the summer
But now white is master in its different tones

Anyone, anybody
Come see me tonight
Anyone, anybody
Cause I'm dying here

You would call me at night another fantasy
And soften the coffin of my bed
And I'd turn out the lights
And let them all go away in my head

And if the night is empty where's your friend dear
Then so am I
It's not a whole pool to fill
Just this little cup of mine