Skylines In Winter

In the tiny little hours

Before the day begins

While banks and busses sleep

Below

The future whisper words

That only you can hear

Take comfort in the quiet

Of Snow

Skylines in winter

Silhouettes emerge and splinter

Reminders of a love that couldn't last

And this too shall pass

She rethinks coming home

And throw's her coat back on

It's the closest that she'll come

To leaving

Skylines in winter

Silhouettes emerge and splinter

Reminders of a love that couldn't last

And this too shall pass

When you're missing the presence of small things

An open tube of toothpaste on the sill

And like the birds who, stay behind too

When you find your way you lose your will

This too shall pass

So much for love

So much for love

So much for love

So much for love