Winter Noah Gundersen

All things pass with time
Old trends, old friends
Fitting for the month that Michael died
Buried in a stone cold riverbed, where the watershed divides
Oh come colder weather and
Oh come something better please

All things freeze with time
Clear skies, dry eyes
Am I colder than the air in this town
I have been a stone cold riverbed, if still I am alive

But maybe
Someday
I said maybe you'll forgive me

Because I've been a mayday son
I'm withered, weathered by the setting sun of your summer
If I could be anyone
These days I'd be someone different
So I could hold you now

But you slip away like a changing maple leaf
And I try to find any dry land that I can
And for the last time, though I have loved you
You keep slippin' away, slippin' away and I am finished with
All the chaos and the ticking clock
The college life, the bomb that drops
And blows the whole damn thing to bits
And freezing are my fingertips in this cold
In this cold, cold town