All Wrong

Winter falls and out of fuel we hide inside our shell No excuse or advice, it's just the way we feel We will stumble through our days I will read you happy tales I will catch you if you fall No surprise to wrap around my iron safety belt Maybe we can try some more, yes, I think we really can We will stumble through our days I will read you happy tales I will catch you if you fall It's all wrong Winter falls and out of fuel we hide inside ourselves And never come back out again