Into The Red

Wish I could tell my parents

You’re all I remember
When winter shaves its thaw
For worse or for better
You evaporate my thoughts

From what I remember
We were scared of the fall
And since that years September
I wanted to tell you

I’m not scared at all

You’re all I remember
When winter shaves its thaw
For worse or for better
You evaporate my thoughts

Your golden light embers
Refined and true
Your head on my neck
I just didn’t want to lose it all

I’m not scared at all

I’m not scared at all

Wish I could tell my parents
I’m not scared at all
To whoever needs to hear this
I’m not scared at all
To all my decisions
I’m not scared at all
If my ghosts come to re-visit
I’m not scared at all
As I run into the mist
I’m not scared at all