Lyrics

Naked trees No more leaves Empty streets Silver lakes Broken brakes Fear of fakes Shining creek Cracks that leak Burning teak Feel the winter breeze All the way through these Times I really freeze Under those sheets Frozen fall Echo hall Closed down mall Moon is pale A boat is jail With no sail Drifting skies Nature sighs Sylphid dies Feel the winter breeze All the way through these Times I really freeze Under those sheets Kneel on frozen knees Begging for release One hundred degrees Below those needs