Letra de Never In Anger

My name is
Jean briggs
It's 1964, and language leaves me
Cold and quiet
It's punishment
For trying to stand on your side
Eat snowflakes
Fall down
On thousands of layers old
See sometimes i'm seasons
Yet the closest place from hearth to home
I can't imagine the sun never setting
Lives in the snow
Maybe i'll leave here
Been through a bad year
Too cold to die here