These winter months,
they can get rough
if you're in lust.
I've spent them just-
well, fair enough,
watching over you.
Sometimes you breathe
quite easily.
But still,
I've stayed true
in watching over you.
And I can't stop your blue side
and your demons pulling through,
There'd be nothing left to live for
if I lost you.
Go ahead now girl,
do what you've got to do.
just know, that baby-
I'm watching over you.
If I may say,
that on my way
over to you,
I thought about trust
and what it was,
that I put into you.
This time's for me,
and what I've seen
watching over you.
