1: Jesse Cash]
Winter′s tune, constantly changing key
A crescent moon illuminates the ending
Never you mind, you see the weight of this dichotomy
The way that things are to be between us
Someday soon one of us is leaving
Is this really worth what we're fighting for?
Waking with your head on the floor
Retrace the lines that have made this divide
These new pieces we can′t quite align
Beating our hearts after death
Look at what we had become
Pick up the pieces you left
Grow back to where you severed from
Winter's tune, stuck on repeat
Now it's June, our body′s still freezing
Is this really worth what we′re fighting for?
Waking with your head on the floor
We tell little lies to ourselves every night
These new pieces we can't
