Sometimes They Come Back Paroles

It won't take more than this gun to clear my head



The winter it has come

Snow melts upon my skin

The frost comes, will it

Ice burns upon my lips



And I remember it and

What it was

What it could have been
And I still shake at night from all that those words did



Please go back to where you came from

I lived just fine when you were dead

And though you're back and clawing AT MY CHEST

It won't take more than this gun to clear my head



Just footprints in the snow

That never lead back home

To far to walk alone

And it's grown far too cold

Inside my chest has froze

Once blood but now frost grows

Through veins of ice it flows

It is lost if no one knows



It's burning cold

It's burning cold

It's burning cold

It's burning cold

It's burning cold

It's burning cold