Well I’ve been sleeping for days

On account of this haze

I’m amazed at the gray

Looming over this land

It makes me fray at the ends

Though I fletch to begin

Drawing back the bow of my knees

And yeah we asked for the cold

As we basked in the gold

And now it’s laid out in front of us

But all of us

Take back our word

Never seen

Never heard

But the world cycles yet again

And winter comes creeping in

Seeping in