Текст песни: Skeptical Sons / Curious Daughters + перевод

I feel a cold front coming in

I was born under the summer sun

It’ll fade, hibernate

In winter we become the skeptical sons

In spring we are the curious daughters

When the snow falls

Blood drains from my arms

And flows to my chest

And as the temperature drops

Whether I like it or not

I start thinking of people

That i’d rather be

You are the reason I’m alone

You block the stars that guide me home

You’ve been the fire in my heart

And all the warmth left in my bones

I’ll never let it go

You’ve been the knife that’s in my gut

Once winter comes, on and on it goes

As the sun thaws the ice from my heart

The cold from my hands

The days start to go for as long as long as i want

I start thinking of places that I’d like to be

And when i feel the most off course

You are the one who pulls me north

You’ve been the fire in my heart

And all the warmth left in my bones

I’ll never let it go

You’ve been the knife that’s in my gut

Once winter comes, on and on it goes

And in the end

There’s always something to remind me

I’ve been asleep through longer winters

And as the cloud recedes, it pulls me

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