As Performed By: [cft key=Band] on [cft key=Album]
Written By: [cft key=WrittenBy]

I can feel it like a breath on skin,
every season, get a ritual in.
Without a reason to fight, I fall.
Half of love, more than nothing at all.

I don’t need it, but I’m here at the door.
Let me in, I’ve been a villain before.
Curl my fingers, throw a fist to the wind.
It’s sad to think I’d do it over again.

We want to leave behind what can’t be helped.
We love to hold the key and keep it to ourselves.
The ones we leave behind, the ones we need,
imagination blind, but changing.

Without resistance, I have no friends.
Without your love, I don’t know where to begin.
I could wait, you take forever to thaw.
Your icy grip won’t be your death after all.

We want to leave behind what can’t be helped.
We love to hold the key and keep it to ourselves.
The ones we leave behind, the ones we need,
imagination blind, but changing.