Two winters at the bottom Blue bubbles winding down I really loved your picture Two books of withered roses Northern lights behind your eyes Harsh warning please dont let me go Two winters at the bottom Seasons come and run away Chased by a biting wind I know it feels like youve been Dipped in tar and feathered twice Once more dropped through the ice I know youre struggling But theres more in store I see whats frozen And whats to come And whats to come Repeat previous verse Two winters at the bottom But theres more in store Two winters at the bottom Two winters at the bottom
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