It's desert ice outside but this diner has thawed my ears. Hot coffee in a clean white mug and a smile when the waitress hears. That I was born in North Carolina. Not an hour from her home town. A
Lyrics. It started long before me. I never saw it coming. The distance, the promise. A state of isolation. And in my darkest nightmare,. Things that I can't remember. The answer, is drowning, this pai
And you know it's time to go. Through the sleet and driving snow. Across the fields of mourning. Light in the distance. . And you hunger for the time. Time to heal, desire, time. And your earth
And you know it's time to go. Through the sleet and driving snow. Across the fields of mourning. Light in the distance. . And you hunger for the time. Time to heal, desire, time. And your earth