December
Frost on the peak
Biting my feet
Where can I sleep?
My soul is so weak

Don't wait on me
I'm still so far
Look forward now
Ignore the scars

Shade in the grove
Kissing my nose
Where can I go
That a warmer wind blows?

I wouldn't dare
Question your silence
But it's here
So deep and so violent

And I've been so cold
I’ve been so cold
Frost on the peak
Biting my feet
Why can't I sleep?
My heart still weeps

They said it would be gone by now
They said it would have healed somehow
I can't tell you to come home
The door's there if you'd like