Arthur Pope (spartanbard)

Getting Colder (2010)

Lyrics

From what I understand about you
This song reached your ears before it ever left my tongue
In fact, you knew my heart before I
What reason have I to hide?

Truth be told, you're not my favorite deity right now
And truth be told, I think we're getting colder

From what I understand, you made me
From barbed wire, a coverlet of colorful crochet
My patterns promise much but mislead
She comes for warmth, but bleeds

From what I understand, you give sight
I suppose I see well enough for walking
But you are no lackwit, you clearly observe
My sense's insufficiency in the modern world

Truth be told, you're not my favorite deity right now
And truth be told, I think we're getting colder

Truth be told, you're not my favorite deity right now
And truth be told, I think we're getting colder

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