Seasons from Thaw by tom combo

SEASONS

Seasons changing on a daily basis
blossoms killed by sudden frost
migrating birds fall from the sky
but we stay no matter what it costs

your love can be so warm
so comforting and wise
one day we won't need
any cover or disguise

endless freeze-thaw cycles
I cut my love down to the base
I want it to survive
not to grow and die

this house is full of bodies
full of sweat and dirt and fear
you’re trying to get rid of me
while you say you need me here

you try to wear me out
with hostility made of shame
your voice is calm and clear
while your ghost’s still are untamed

your back is black and blue
and there's a knife right in your side
you might still want to Jeckill
while you already hide

• Alternative
• brut
• cello
• indie
• singer-songwriter
• Winterthur