©Young Antiques Music (ASCAP)
I would go to the end of the ropes/To make you safe again/And I would take off all my clothes and/Swim in the lake again/And I would take our memories and/Throw them out in the breeze/So we could see the mistakes we made/Going out with the sea
And I wish that were enough/Easy as words from a mouth/But like the birds on a cold winters day/Feelings go South
A man from the north has his reasons/Why he comes down here/There is work to be had/The mild winter seasons/Julie and his friends and beer
And I wish that were enough/To comfort us in doubt/But like the birds on a cold winters day/Feelings go South