Foxes In Fiction - Snow Angels lyrics

Cut down attention span, winter is overtaking me I sit by the window sill, listening the wires that pa** above And it gave to another holiday We're feeling good on the morning we celebrate You can't be real, there's nothing to give And you say it's snowing where you live A box of Christmas cards that I'll never need For best friends that I could never read I'll trace the call to the center of your bed I wanna know those thoughts that circle inside your head