Make me forget all the memories
My body's shaking cold
I'm standing in your apartment oh mama you can't go
Don't leave me here without you and cursing all the days until I'm gone
Take me back there on a freezing morning
Wind behind my back so I must be getting close to Holyoke
I was so sick but I never knew it sun was hanging low oh there surely must be hope
In Holyoke
You said you're talking to the devil and painting on your face
Your eyes are full while you weep
Obsidian and grey
I was there before you and trying not to show
The blooms inside me closing up and losing all their strength to expire