This Aching Deal

Snowy like cocaine but not the same no let down

Just let me take you to the winter tree along the river

We'll see if we can wash these torn memories away from

From our selfish minds

Everything changes and nothing changes they say in Italy

I tend to agree but here we are

Underneath this tree trying to change

The worst smokey ages

Are how I often feel

Even not for this

I often feel

I got my feeling

From this aching deal

This aching deal

This aching deal

This aching deal