what the fuck happened to this year?
i look back see familiar shadows but the faces arent as clear
now i call it home middle of nowhere
i know thats not the truth but its starting to feel real
this holiday is wrecked and its no ones fault
and incident of circumstance has more than left us all alone
you know that id travel every aching snow buried mile
just to see that shit eating grin again
this winter is finally sinking in showing its cold teeth
we baracade ourselves inside of warmer memories
you know thatd ive travel every aching snow buried mile
just to see that shit eating grin again but that cant happen
losing patience quicker than i usually do
the dogs are howling next door and theres no one to talk to
what the fuck happened to this year?
i look back see familiar shadows but the faces arent as clear
now i call it home middle of no where
i know thats not the truth but its starting to feel real
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