Tiny Light

It's cold this morning, December ain't leaving My cuts, just like a veil Across the river, A tiny light shivers I guess I will forget thee Never once made you pay For the bad wounds Floating dust will remain Where I lay my head Where I lay my head This city is broken I can't speak for myself Oh love, keep me in your hand The road is singing, Bridges are burning I guess I will forgive thee Never once made you pay For the bad wounds Floating dust will remain Where I lay my head