Memories of winter are dragged in the hallway
A trial of salt and the slag melting snow
And she said, all my life I have loved you the same
Watch where you're walking you're dragging that shit in again
Memories of winter are still in the stairwell
A slick of a step and a spill of a harsh word
All my life I have loved you the same
Mop up that water before the damn neighbors complain
In a warm room like a hothouse that stifles
The house sends up thin smoke
The walls are too close in here
Look out the window the air's clear for miles
Gazing at open I can't hear for all the snow
Memories of winter are blasted down alleys
On winds of a hundred and ten
She said to me,All my life I have loved you the same
Please close the window you're letting the heat out again
In a warm room like a hothouse that stifles
(Hate sown, Eighty eight's shown)
The house sends up thin smoke
(Le dioppa so derone ri coda)
The walls are too close in here
Look out the window the air's clear for miles
Gazing at open I can't hear for all the snow