Recorded at CDIA BU By Tyler Hookanson February 2011
lyrics
The winter's coming closer again, you can feel its cold through the cracks that you left in this house. And you left them far and wide. Through the window, shards of broken glass that I use to see my reflection. The reflection of a ghost.
We wear these scars on our arms as trophies, but each demarks a broken kinship. And I have failed. I have been beaten. We know not of the roads we travel, perhaps their names but surely not their histories in each of us, in our families. A icey grip at my throat is kicking my heart awake.
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