Silver Trees The Wytches

[Verse 1]
It's a three mile ditch
With voices in my mind
I can hear you all the time
And this new path I'm on
Where sorrow will die
If I keep to the side
Though I can't stop to rest
In this dead fast freeze
Under the sharp silver trees
And I'm pushing my luck
Hoping night doesn't come
Though our house is history
Our love carries all
I never miss a day
Wouldn't know if one had gone

[Bridge]
And I'm not broken
Just keeping my head down
Nothing is lost anymore
And I'm not broken
Lifting my head now
Nothing is lost anymore

[Verse 2]
I kept all your junk
Though it's not junk to me
It's a fast memory
On this three mile ditch
With broadcast in my mind
I can hear you all the time
And our love carries all
I never miss a day
Wouldn't know if one had gone