do not resuscitate
tall heights
and you know more than all
a winter has its way. with me
dry limbs i'm counting out
these winds will suffocate me
and frost will freeze my bones
this winter's gonna break me
well all of these hollows
and all these things i've claimed
and all of these swallows
and the gables they vacate
they're dead daydreams i vomit
and dead dry names i often call myself
these winds will suffocate me
and frost will freeze my bones
this winter's gonna break me
all of my friends are gone
looking right through you
i traced the smokey lines
how quickly they've faded
these winds will suffocate me
this frost will freeze my
frost will freeze my bones
this winter's gonna break me
if you don't resuscitate me
will you resuscitate me from this code?