Letra de Wintry City
Wintry city
Snow but wet
Foregone all those days that
Forgave all that came and went
Forgiven

Wintry city
Formed but bent
Push on withered nerve ends
Pull back from my old friends
And shiver
This is not the last time

By the fire
Teenage gaze
Thinking bout those old days
You called me a �net-face�

Wintry city
Days spent
Wondering where the day went
Saying â€�I’ll get to it nextâ€�
This is not the last time