awkwardly holding our heads
it is pride we littered here
pull your hands to your sleeves
winter's the reason, hide your shame
and cover the source of our fear
i loved you too much
to say what i felt
"i'm okay" will carry us through
this night full of months never ends
years passed in another last weekend
our last hour to know
awkwardly holding our hands
it is loss rescued from gain
pull your hood over head
summer's we bear, revel in pain
and dance around the source of our fear
traitors we stay, with hearts all aflame, come to knowing again
your open complain, to miss all that's real
traitors we stay, with hearts all aflame, come to knowing again (i miss)
your honest disdain, what made me feel
traitors we stay, with hearts all aflame, never knowing again
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