Texty:
Winter Sparrow The

I had a dream we were on a plane, it crashed into the pacific in a way that Amelia would?ve admired The ocean's warm salt woke both of us up, the current

re not invinsible and you?ll be sure to say This one last time, This one last time So make sure you soak up these last rays I feel winter's breeze blowing

Thinking of this part year, questioning how we ended up here (Someday you'll find out, someday you'll find out) In this skin, we could go everywhere,