Verse by @otis.lowlight

winter came in through the window we never fixed the kettle screams and i let it i put my grief in a drawer with the batteries the river takes what it is offered

the calendar keeps making promises we are all somebody else's weather i am the last one at the party fixing the lights the river takes what it is offered

the river takes what it is offered there is a version of us that stayed the radio only plays the parts i remember i saved the last cigarette for a braver night

the calendar keeps making promises i am the last one at the party fixing the lights