Album: Modern Art
December dark, the leaves have long since fallen
The barren branches are all done
The days unwind without Sun
December dark, the air so cold around me
My eyes so old, I can't see
My fears grow older than me
December dark, my roots start reaching downwards
Their vines are twisted around my lines
Then when the clouds part
That's where my mind is
I know I'm no longer December dark
Then when the clouds part
We start anew
There's no other way I know
Seasons to seasons [Incomprehensible] since long ago
When it comes around again
My hurts will bend like a bow
To shoot an arrow in the stone, arrow in the stone
It will soon be back, December dark
It will soon be back, December dark
And it will soon be back, December dark
And it will soon be back, December dark
December dark, December dark
It will soon be back, December dark