Winter was upon us
Temperate and just 
We were in the final throes
Of sentiment and lust
As tepid as the water
In the midst of an English cascade
Something wasn't feeling right
With the life that we had made
The clatter is the country
Was creeping in by the day
But we were too fortified
Feeding our dismay
We have loved and we have lost so many times
We have dreamt upon a life we could find
But if time is a healer
Maybe we will see
Summer is in season
The air is crisp to a glimpse
I am on the edge of living
Life out in the sticks
The lack of any colour
Is bleeding in from the hall
And I am getting second sight
From the memories of it all
We have loved and we have lost so many times
We have dreamt upon a life we could find
But if time is a healer
Maybe we will see
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Winter was upon us
Temperate and just 
We were in the final throes
Of sentiment and lust
As tepid as the water
In the midst of an English cascade
Something wasn't feeling right
With the life that we had made
The clatter is the country
Was creeping in by the day
But we were too fortified
Feeding our dismay
We have loved and we have lost so many times
We have dreamt upon a life we could find
But if time is a healer
Maybe we will see
Summer is in season
The air is crisp to a glimpse
I am on the edge of living
Life out in the sticks
The lack of any colour
Is bleeding in from the hall
And I am getting second sight
From the memories of it all
We have loved and we have lost so many times
We have dreamt upon a life we could find
But if time is a healer
Maybe we will see
Temperate and just 
We were in the final throes
Of sentiment and lust
As tepid as the water
In the midst of an English cascade
Something wasn't feeling right
With the life that we had made
The clatter is the country
Was creeping in by the day
But we were too fortified
Feeding our dismay
We have loved and we have lost so many times
We have dreamt upon a life we could find
But if time is a healer
Maybe we will see
Summer is in season
The air is crisp to a glimpse
I am on the edge of living
Life out in the sticks
The lack of any colour
Is bleeding in from the hall
And I am getting second sight
From the memories of it all
We have loved and we have lost so many times
We have dreamt upon a life we could find
But if time is a healer
Maybe we will see
Writer: James Mottershead
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music