This Winter

There’s two little tear drops,

But I won’t let them fall,

People got more problems then they can count,

And my salt water spills so easily.

 

This winter’s gonna be a cold one,

I can tell by the time that this song’s done,

I’m gonna have to write you a new one,

To find out how we’ll make it through.

 

These wars we wage, are weaponless,

But they leave such very real wounds.

People got more problems than they can count,

And my salt water’s spilling all over you.

All over you.

All over you.

 

This winter’s gonna be a cold one,

I can tell by the time that this song’s done,

I’m gonna have to write you a new one,

To find out how we’ll make it through.

This winter’s gonna be a cold one,

I can tell by the time that this song’s done,

I’m gonna have to write you a new one,

To find out how we’ll make it through.