Empty Streets - In The Woods...

Don’t pull me down through your sorrow

I cannot drown these pitied depths

We did not choose to live this way

But we must make our own freedom

Pull the curtain and let the light shine in

Blow the cobwebs from your mind

Spring has sprung and we must follow her

Leave the winter far behind

Cold calling, hang up that call

Storm brewing, take shelter in my arms

Winds blow through those empty streets

Shadows growing, illuminate your mind

Death closing, take a different road

Winds blow through those empty streets

Pull the curtain and let the light shine in

Blow the cobwebs from your mind

Spring has sprung and w must follow her

Leave th winter far behind

Winds blow through those empty streets

Cold calling, hang up that call

Storm brewing, take shelter in my arms

Winds blow through those empty streets

Shadows growing, illuminate your mind

Death closing, take a different road

Winds blow through those empty streets

Don’t pull me down through your sorrow

I cannot drown these pitied depths

We did not choose to live this way

But we must make our own freedom

Pull the curtain and let the light shine in

Blow the cobwebs from your mind

Spring has sprung and we must follow her

Leave the winter far behind