Winter Chill

I stare into this void
Clouded by my reflection
These past years have been cold
Just like the winter chill
Blowing me away
It’s never going to be the same
I know my mind is changing
And this is the first time in my life
That I’ve felt subject to change
But these hollow voices
Casting me astray
And I’ve broken promises along the way
And I can see the dark that haunts my eyes
And my flame is starting to die
When the roses are dead
And she’s gone back to bed
No heartache left to tread
Through thick and thin I’d do it again
When the roses are dead
And she’s gone back to bed
No heartache left to tread
Through thick and thin I’d do it again
I’d do it again
And I’d do it again
I’d do it again
There’s no air to breath
I’d give my life with ease
This love is a disease
I will not give it back
I’m afraid of fate
Living alone in my head
And I’m afraid of change
Forgetting everything