These days are Dark and The nights are cold
All around people are losing there soul
As i am standing outside I can see my breath
And all I want to do is get home before i freeze to death
I am looking back at a year ago and here is how it is
I think about how my moms face was stuck in my head
And how the that last time i seen her see was almost dead
I walk back outside and its cold as hell
All that is going in my head is I should have brought a jacket
because blowin in my hands is not workin against this cold
I walk to the bucks to by some coffee because it clams my nerves
The image all the people around the box seems so unreal
It seems like just yesterday she was alive and well
now its been a year since she has been gone and
it seems as if i still can't deal
My days are dark and my nights are cold i think that i might just lose my soul
so i give all control to the on above because i know that he can show me that love