Liza Anne - Northern Wind lyrics

Hands are raised, your tongue is mean And it talks down my self esteem Mother sent cards with prayers and pleas But you're my god you're everything Take me at my best But you through me at my worst Don't turn around Feel it nipping at the backs of your heels Feel it calling like a northern wind, whispering 'who you are isn't what you've been Don't turn around Feel it nipping at the backs of your heels Feel it calling like a northern wind, whispering 'who you are isn't what you've been Chased the light you're dimming down Oh, hint me now Just make a sound Dearest, you're confusing me You're the haze of a lover that i swore to need Taking my breath Breaking my chest Don't turn around Feel it nipping at the backs of your heels Feel it calling like a northern wind, whispering 'who you are isn't what you've been Don't turn around Feel it nipping at the backs of your heels Feel it calling like a northern wind, whispering 'who you are isn't what you've been Oh Dearest you're confusing me You're the haze of a lover that i swore to need Oh oh Don't turn around Feel it nipping at the backs of your heels Feel it calling like a northern wind, whispering 'who you are isn't what you've been Don't turn around Feel it nipping at the backs of your heels Feel it calling like a northern wind, whispering 'who you are isn't what you've been Don't turn around Feel it nipping at the backs of your heels Feel it calling like a northern wind, whispering 'who you are isn't what you've been Don't turn around Feel it nipping at the backs of your heels Feel it calling like a northern wind