[Chorus]
I will build a home from the sticks I've scrounged
The ground is too cold for this grave I've found
This paper-white snow hits the skulls stuck out
Just leave it for the wolves to be cleaned and broke down
The fall will take souls, and its time has come now
I could feel it pulse when I touch the coarse ground
The look you shot back from the coffin of his arms
Was a winter's own gaze freezing blood around my heart

[Verse]
Maybe when these maple trees are cut down
I can learn the air we breathe will run out
Sincе you've been a friend of me until now
I'll givе you a running start to climb out
Walls run slick with the tears of a clown
And the bucket overhead never once lowered down
You're safe asleep here, inside the bottom of the well
Slowly, everybody mourns, then forgets your smell

[Bridge]
Put this upon myself
Put this upon myself
(Only I have forgot how it felt)

[Chorus]
I will build a home from the sticks I've scrounged
The ground is too cold for this grave I've found
This paper-white snow hits the skulls stuck out
Just leave it for the wolves to be cleaned and broke down
The fall will take souls, and its time has come now
I could feel it pulse when I touch the coarse ground
The look you shot back from the coffin of his arms
Was a winter's own gaze freezing blood around my heart