South - Save Your Sorrow

It's colder than the last wind
My heart's the size of oak
No state to recognize here
We're stronger than we're told
Save your sorrow

Don't forget that you've paid
I hate to leave it in the way
And I doubt of what you got now
The weight of the load
The chances you finally hold

Still colder than the last wind
The last wind stroked my soul
No state to recognize here
Still thawing from this cold
Save your sorrow

Don't forget that you've paid
I'd hate to leave it in the way
And I doubt of what you got now
The weight of the load
The chances you finally hold

Written by:
BRETT SHAW, JAMES (GB 2) MCDONALD, JOEL CADBURY

Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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