36 Crazyfists. Northern November. Zeneszám

There are whispers, ones that let me in on the upcoming
I watched and listened
Ready to take hold the sight
To take over the whole damn night

I stay buried from loss that would kill me across
Never go away, holding tightly
And I love harder than I can
Only one way down

The voices are calling me outside in
They hold the misery from breaking in

With hours left and light at the end getting dimmer and
I watched and listened
Leaving without losing tonight
Her breath on skin by candlelight

I'll take loss from my face and leave grace in it's trace
Never go away, holding tightly
And I love harder than I can
Only one way out

The voices are calling me outside in
They hold the misery from breaking in
And one day after the rain the loss sinks in
The photographs are along to withstand

One day after the rain when the loss sinks in
The photographs are alone to uphold and withstand, withstand
One day after the rain capsized in the sea of your scent
Only one day after the rain when abandonment is my closest friend

The voices are calling me outside in
They hold the misery from breaking in
And one day after the rain the loss sinks in
The photographs are alone to withstand