Show Talked Windows

I thought of leaving next to you Oh hold, hold, hold it I long for the heart to fade the truth To hold, hold my soul through it Show talked windows Cold rain coats Slow sparked candles Fought in the storms You washed all the shapes to find me A ghost in gold among the silver So I'll hold, hold on to you Show talked windows Cold rain coats Slow sparked candles Fought in the storms Show talked windows Slow sparked candles Show talked windows Cold rain coats Slow sparked candles Fought in the storms