Matt Moran - Winter Songs

She was an Oklahoma boy born to a Baptist convoy
They always though it was a ploy for making some kind of teenage noise
She was so angry with God for making her the way that she was
They never gave a second thought until the day that she got lost

She always sang winter songs
She always sang them all summer long

I always dream she's in San Fransisco, out there discovering her soul
And that she'll finally admit you can't be angry with something if that something don't exist
Now I don't know what to do, I guess sometimes we're just born to lose
It gets so hard facing the truth when the truth don't give a shit about you

She always sang winter songs
She always sang them all summer long

Written by:
Matthew Moran

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