Letters - Winters Island

If we can heal, where no one feels,

We would carve raindrops,

From grey shadows.

And in the rain

There’s still dark days

We held creation

And I let it go

We love, we leave

I learn as I LET HER CRY

I stole the hope that would let her try

And stood alone learning how to feel

Learning how to feel

Learning how to feel

Now we can’t be,

Anymore

Learning how to feel

Learning how to feel

Now we can’t be,

Anymore

If we conceal, where no one feels,

We would carve daggers

And stay shallow

And with each blade

We fall away

We held temptation

And I let it go

And I let it go

And I let it go

We held temptation

And I let it go

Learning how to feel

Learning how to feel

Now we can’t be,

Anymore

Learning how to feel

Learning how to feel

Now we can’t be,

Anymore