Ontario - Keaton Henson

Ontario

Is carrying me home

Right before the snow

All dark underneath, ooh

See how the trees

Make excuses for me

And the baseball field

Will not yield

To the winter sleep

And I’m mostly medicine now, please

I wanna feel this around me

The 4 AM sky keeps me alive

I love the arrogant cold

I’m off balance but I feel my soul

Ontario

Old sparrow

I’m burying me here

Now I know

The winter’s for me, dear

Wood sided houses

Here, reawaken my bones

And I see now

I’ve had a break in my soul

I’m medicine these days

Swimming the sea of deep haze

For now I am free

Here in the trees

God bless benevolent cold

I’m off balance but I feel my soul

Ontario