There are cracks in the wall
Giving me only slivers of the sun
I remember it all
Truths being told as soon as our minds were goneDon't tell me there's no way your mind will change
Even the leaves grow weary of the trees from which they came
You can't hang onto something if it's gone and lost its color
So go find someplace warm I'll still be here when Winter's overYou always made my head spin
More than the whiskey on our lips
I just needed thicker skin
To help me loosen up my gripDon't tell me there's no way your mind will change
Even the leaves grow weary of the trees from which they came
You can't hang onto something if it's gone and lost its color
So go find someplace warm I'll still be here when winter's over
Songwriters
MACKENZIE RUTH SCOTTPublished by
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