Winds - We The Committee

I found coal

I feel your lies are buried into this cold

Of all that seems to stay uncovered

Oh, fortune tells me I should empty my soul

And on me

And how do you know?

As the winds came creeping in

And how do you know?

As the winds came creeping in

Breathe out

The rush of fever burning into my lungs

The colder breathe won’t stop me aching

Now

Far from winds I drift away and I fall

And on me

And how do you know?

As the winds came creeping in

And how do you know?

As the winds came creeping in

And how do you know?

As the winds came creeping in

And how do you know?

As the winds came creeping in