It sounds of the winter
And I suppose that the leaves will be down soon
And it’s all a reminder
Of a chill that I felt when I left you
And now I want so much to explain
But you’re back on the coast
Back in early spring
We can never go back to early spring
And every frost breaks down the stone
Just a little bit more
And then more
So it’s all a reminder
That statues tall become statues fallen
And how I want so much to explain
But you’re back on the coast
Back in early spring
And how I wrought such ruin to our reign
Did it feel of relief when I slipped away
But with our pathways diverging
We had no hope of returning
And when I broke the allegiance
I could have never guessed it’d be like this
With so much to miss
It sounds of the winter
And now I know that the leaves will be down
