Reconcile - Sights & Sounds

In the Season where caution flows

And I can see the wind

When we heard the siren,

It was too late that night to reconcile

Could sense my knees would give

Can’t say when my body did

But I’ll keep on coming back for more

But I won’t

When it comes to the most

When it gets too close

When it gets to the lowest

I hit so low

And we heard the siren,

But it was too late that night to reconcile

It burns

Giving me.

I’m pulling on the string

Had a bit too much and it’s only you and me

I’m almost gone

And we heard the siren,

But it was too late that night to reconcile.