The Winter Comes At Last
- I lived on Langarth St.
- I worked at Windermere
- I lived on Langarth St.
- I worked at Windermere
I taste your kiss... it tastes like snow, The winter comes at last.
Alright so I somehow managed to stay up until 3am when earlier in the night... around 11:00pm, I could've fallen asleep in my chair. I don't know exactly how that always happens, but it does. Work was weird, I felt strange, obviously... I had a lot of drugs running through my system, and even the freezing they give me makes me feel funny, tired, strange.