The Girl In The Orange Sweatshirt

Wandering through winter, the white of the snow
you wonder if there is a place you can go
you remember the summer the sun was so warm
now youre trying to stay out of the storm
you cant feel your face, your hands or your toes
you retreat to the place that you only know
you try and forget the things in your head
you cant help but feel that you are dead

all i know
is i am yours
even though
were on seperate shores

wandering through summer, the sand on your feet
the song on your player is playing repeat
remember the winter the air was so cold
when youre by yourself your fears growing old
now you can feel your soul all of the way
and every thought it just slips away
you want to hold on the things in your head
youre so wide awake as you lay in your bed

all i know
is i am yours
even though
were on seperate shores

all i know
is i am yours
even though
were on seperate shores