Lyrics

Frost burns off of a river And I am living here to see it I had a dream and I wasn't me and I was ok with that Why do you occupy all of my roads? You will not let me in further than I go It's burning me up but I'll never let you know Will you be ok with that? And on my island I cannot keep out all the violence And on my island I cannot keep out all the violence Early December in the country Trying to remember what my mother told me I was fourteen when I had to learn what it means To be an adult wasn't my fault If I were tracing a map Would it lead me out or would it lead me back? Can I still change or am I past that? Will I be ok? And on my island I cannot keep out all the violence And on my island I cannot keep out all the violence