Texty: Gemma Hayes. Brittle Winter.

Both of hangin on
To drift wood passing
The sun is been now gone
The water is blooding freezing

What were we thinking
Why did we ever jump

Gone like the winter
Gone like my lover
Gone is the aching
Gone forever

Car lights keep passing
Were down in a deep revine
You have never been so dear to me
I never felt this clean

What were we thinking
Why did we ever jump


Gone like the winter
Gone like my lover
Gone is the aching
Gone like forever

My heart gave up the fight
Down down down
Please don't take her
My brittle winter

I'm gone like the lovers
Gone like liars
Gone is my aching
Gone is my love
Goneeeeeeeee