Winter Worn

The woods all stack and stored we’ve got enough for days
And the frost is on the corner of the windows just like curtain lace
Sitting by the fire just like the night before
And the icicles are dripping by the door

Cabin Fever we both know the spring can’t come too soon
You don’t believe her when she says it’s like our second honeymoon
The petals have dropped off the roses and there’s nothing left but thorns
We’re just a little shy of crazy and just a little winter worn

The ticking of the clock is the loudest sound
I can hear you talking in the morning even when you’re not around
Hard as we try we don’t quite know what to say
We both love each other anyway

Cabin Fever we both know the spring can’t come too soon
You don’t believe her when she says it’s like our second honeymoon
The petals have dropped off the roses and there’s nothing left but thorns
We’re just a little shy of crazy and just a little winter worn

Solo

Cabin Fever we both know the spring can’t come too soon
You don’t believe her when she says it’s like our second honeymoon
The petals have dropped off the roses and there’s nothing left but thorns
We’re just a little shy of crazy and just a little winter worn