My Winter Songtext
von Carrousel

None the better for all our living
A little labor, and then nothing
We stood by watching subways pass us
Til no more came, and then the cold set in


My winter
All I see is gray
All I see is gray
All I see is gray

They don′t even want me 'round them now
Like you don′t even want me 'round you now
They don't even want me ′round them now

Find my body under iron sleep
Somewhere to go when I felt apathy
We hid ourselves in quiet corners
And waited for the world to turn itself