I guess I reached the point in life where
All my friends are dead or dying
And sometimes I don't know how ill
Make it through the day
So I'll put on a pot of coffee
And a record that you bought me
Stand here in the window watching streets turn gray
In the winter after you died
I wonder what the spring will bring
But there's no use in guessing things
Instead I'd better work towards goals I know you'd have me reach
But I pick this old guitar and work on pouring out my heart
So all the world can know I'm taking time to heal and grieve
In the winter after you died
The work will be there later on
Maybe the pain will lessen some
So I can focus on the things I need to do for me
Like finishing the words to this song
Because I don't know how it should go
Do do do do do do do
credits
from The Winter After,
released April 23, 2022
Joel Hollister-Drums
Paul Ivey-Lead Guitar
Gareth Griffith- Keys
Evan Elizabeth-Aux Percussion, Bass, Back Up Vocals, Organ
Errol Brown-Rhythm Guitar, Vocals
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