there’s frost on my breath when i speak your name
cause missing you still hurts and it floods my blood with shame
but people come and go as the seasons they do change
so i hope that we are both better than we were last may
we were drifting in place
oceans away
i was looking at your face
longing to hear you saaaaaay
(x3)
i won’t go
i won’t go
i won’t go
but i watched you walk away
there’s frost on my breath when i speak your name
cause missing you still hurts and it floods my blood with shame
but people come and go as the seasons they do change
so i hope that we are both better than we were last may
supported by 4 fans who also own “People Come and Go”
When I first heard Buckeye I cried for an hour afterwards. To hear Pat so full of life, telling us all it DOES get better, healed something in me. Thanks Pat, for everything. northwesternlights