The Wind
Demon Hunter
(Ooh)
These city lights illuminate your breath
As you tell of all the ways that you feel dead
December left you cold and alone
I'm sorry but I have enough to fear on my own
Dying to care
I'm searching for some solace in this air
(Ooh)
But the wind, it cuts to my bone
The wind, this hollow breath of cold
The snowflakes fall like ashes into dirt
Like every hope that rose and dissolved into hurt
Dying to care
I'm searching for some solace in this air
(Ooh)
But the wind, it cuts to my bone
The wind, this hollow breath of cold
The wind, it cuts to my bone
The wind, in winter's arms I feel at home
And I won't let go
But I will take you with me
Right to the end
But the wind, it cuts to my bone
The wind, this hollow breath of cold
The wind, it cuts to my bone
The wind, this hollow breath of cold
The wind, it cuts to my bone
The wind, in winter's arms I feel at home
I feel at home.