February Snow

I lost my head. I lost my heart
You hit me with your long face
You hit me with the cold
I lost my head. I lost it whole
You hit me with your long face
You hit me the cold
And there’s only so many conversations you can have
Oh there’s only so many conversations you can have
Before words twist and turn
As they fall upon the ears I did not earn
They twist and turn as I fall into the arms I don’t deserve
Cause if your only words you’re not mine alone
You are future and past
But not flesh and bone
And If I’m only words
I’m not yours alone
I am future and past
But not yours to own
If your only words your not mine to keep
You’re a thing that exists
In a sentence I speak
And it’s funny how a name can change over time
From friend, to lover, to was once mine
February snow
The trees wore you like a dress
You left me high, you left me dry
You melted to this mess
And february snow
You covered hills, you covered roads
You hid the gray, you hid the green
You hid my mind from me
This body of evidence, this body of lies
This blanket of white
Couldn’t help to disguise
This body of evidence
This body of lies
Is growing tired