Winter’s Song Lyrics – I Am Your Autopilot

Winter’s hands take a hold of the strings and the bow
Cold hands tighten open chords
Bad term rises, silence falls
With every line a second dies

To a minor key, but he sings to me
Let him sing to me
We’re left to hang like the final note
It’s a minor key that he sings to me

Let him sing, let him sing to me
Winter’s quiet, stands and cries, shakes the flaw, shakes our minds
Pale arm rises, word on skin
Winter’s cry will wash away your sins

With every line a second dies
It’s a minor key that he sings to me
Let him sing to me
And we’re left to hang like the final note

It’s a minor key that he sings to me
Let him sing, let him sing to me
With every line a second dies
It’s a minor key that he sings to me

Let him sing to me
We’re left to hang like the final note
It’s a minor key that he sings to me
Let him sing, let him sing to me
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I Am Your Autopilot Lyrics – Winter’s Song

I Am Your Autopilot

Winter’s Song