“Gray ceiling on the Earth
Well it lasted for awhile
Take my thoughts for what they’re worth,
I’ve been acting like a child
Your opinion, what is that?
It’s just a different point of view

What else, what else can I do?
Said I’m sorry, yeah I’m sorry.
Said I’m sorry, but what for?
If I hurt you then I hate myself
Don’t wanna hate myself, don’t wanna hurt you
Why do you choose your pain
If you only knew how much I love you

I won’t be your winter
I won’t be anyone’s excuse to cry
We can be forgiven
And I will be here…”

-Your Winter, Sister Hazel