Besedila: Pretty Girls Make Graves. Pictures Of A Night Scene.

I'm sorry I missed you
I mean, I'm sorry I miss you
I didn't know you had it in you
Do you remember your way?

There's ice on the lake again
Thin enough to be a hazard when
The smallest steps are too heavy and
You can't will it away

Spitting cold like you mean it
But you're too numb to repeat it
And digging holes that you sleep in
And you can't wish them away

You can't wish them away
And you can't wish them away
And you can't wish them away

There's ice on the lake again
Thin enough to be a hazard when
The smallest steps are too heavy and
You can't will it away

Spitting cold like you mean it
But you're too numb to repeat it
And digging holes that you sleep in
And you can't wish them away

And you can't wish them away
And you can't wish them away
You can't wish them away
And you can't wish them away
And you can't wish them away