Long Nights In Winterhaven

If I'm not there in 15, don't lock the door

I'll be there soon enough, just leave the lights on

So I can find my way

To the spot on your bed with my name on it

Just within your reach

"No tears, no tears," she whispered

"I hear the salt isn't good for your skin"

The truth is I like the way it feels

When it rolls down the dents of my cheek

So I let loose the tears

Flooding your letters

It's too bad the ink started to run

I've always been afraid of storms like these

The rain plays such a sad lullaby

All along the window pane

"No tears, no tears," she whispered

"I hear the salt isn't good for your skin"

The truth is I like the way it feels

When it rolls down the dents of my cheek

(You don't need this as bad as I do)

(I flip the page, the lightning strikes, I've always been afraid of storms like these)

(I was only getting started...)