while you listened to the noise
expressing fears again
the trees in my stomach stopped crying
and while the cold air picked me up
i caught a glimpse of how you see me
but under dim lights i swore i looked good
turned the record over just
to hear the same sounds
winter brings on mass destruction
and i'll stand next to you
feel sick and unable to
get through the first words of an anthem
but there's no one to feed you oxygen
and i only resemble you
in milk tooth smiles
behind tables and armchairs
leaving it up to fate
and the weather across the sea
i'll let you crumble on a sheet
mattress sinking into the floor
overheating in a place that's never felt warm