Lyrics
I'm gonna take a stab at this
Surely, we'll be alright
Make a decision with a kiss
Maybe I have frostbite
And when I shuffled on back home
I made sure all of my tracks in the snow were gone
Tissue and bones, it was a tryst
This isn't a gunfight
Checking it off of my list
Unable to rewrite
Five years, countless months and a loan
Hope I'm ready, able to make my own good home
They go, we go, I want you to know what I did, I did
They go, we go, I want you to know what I did, I did
They go, we go, I want you to know what I did, I did
They go, we go, I want you to know what I did, I did
They go, we go, I want you to know what I did, I did
They go, we go, I want you to know what I did, I did
