Tiny Light

It's cold this morning,

December ain't leaving

My cuts, just like a veil

Across the river,

A tiny light shivers

I guess I will forget thee

Never once made you pay

For the bad wounds

Floating dust will remain

Where I lay my head

Where I lay my head

This city is broken

I can't speak for myself

Oh love, keep me in your hand

The road is singing,

Bridges are burning

I guess I will forgive thee

Never once made you pay

For the bad wounds

Floating dust will remain

Where I lay my head