Winning

What good would it do
To keep this finger pointed
I break myself into
And spill around the joint

Picture me as two
A smile a frown together
The greater then is you
To put this to an end

And lead us over once again

I know you think you're winning but I
was just beginning so
Take your simple living and your
trouble giving go

And now this numbing cold
Leaves my fingers hurting
And struggles in my soul
To remember what to say

To lead us over once again