cheap clothes

The darkness is creeping in,
And the world is a place to hide,
Im on my knees in the cool winter breeze,
And I think of you.
And I have tried and I have won,
And I have done so many things,
Well sit and smile and stand for a while,
And I have done so many things.
The soil breaks your fall,
As you come crashing down like youve done a thousand times before,
Your smells still rich on my nose,
As you tore back my cheap clothes.
And I have tried and I have won,
And I have lost so many things,
And we sit and smile and stand for a while,
And I have lost so many things.
And I still hear your voice, In my house, in my room,
Youre calling, youre ten feet falling down,
Soil will break your fall like its done a thousand times before,
And I still think of you when the night gets cold,
When its cold