Winter's Coming

Winter's Coming - The Narrative

Are you in danger

You swore by a shipwreck

And now you are stranded

Sinking like a ghost

So sit by door

And wait for me to storm in

But I swear I swear

I'm never coming home

And the winter's coming close

And my body's growing cold

And I'm trembling in fright oh my

Cause I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar

I drown in the mirror

You know this thing is a damn disease

And I never surface who I want to be

I'm shaking with bruises

I can barely stand my shape

Not when every inch it hesitates

And it breaks and it breaks

And it breaks and it breaks

And the winter's coming close

And my body's growing cold

And I'm trembling in fright oh my

Cause I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar

Cause I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar

I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar

I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar

I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar

I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar

I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar

I am a sinner with a crooked smile

And you took to the rhythm of a no good liar