The Night Hobs - Winter is Here

I'm the mess
I'm the debris
That's left behind
When everyone leaves

There's cigarette butts
In the poor dead plants
And the rug was moved
So that we could dance

There's somebody sleeping
Under the stairs
Confetti and stains
On the floor and the chairs

I'm a mess when, when winters here
I'm the mess when no one is near

The holidays have
Come and gone
I'm holding on
To a happy song

Now all that's left
Is a memory
When we held each other
In front of the tree

But the winter is
Closing in
And the dark
Times begin

I'm a mess when, when winters here
I'm the mess when no one is near

The night time frost
I can't shake from my bones
I'm at a loss
And trapped in my home

I am tired
When the suns not around
Toes curled tight
No warmth to be found

Abandon my home
Placed in the ground
No lingering ghost
I will not be found

Written by:
Josh Cruz, Raquel Fortunato, Richard Boyce

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