Two Winters

Two winters at the bottom
Blue bubbles winding down
I really loved your picture
Two books of withered roses
Northern lights behind your eyes
Harsh warning please don’t let me go
Two winters at the bottom
Seasons come and run away
Chased by a biting wind
I know it feels like you’ve been
Dipped in tar and feathered twice
Once more dropped through the ice
I know you’re struggling
But there’s more in store
I see what’s frozen
And what’s to come
And what’s to come
Repeat previous verse
Two winters at the bottom
But there’s more in store
Two winters at the bottom
Two winters at the bottom…