It's past; our summertime
The hills fill with snow
We've crossed another line-
With the frozen ground below

And It feels good
It feels good
It feels good
It feel good
For the first time in a long time now

I fall in line
Too many times, too many times
I fall in line
Too many times

I've fought with pride
I've thought i tried
I've fought with time...

You haven't called in weeks
Haven't sent a single note
A rift between this team
The frozen earth has made its stroke

It feels good
It feels good
To lie to ourselves
It feels good
It feels good
To go alone through this hell
And the cold comes
This tenth month
Feel the snow through the storm
Still I feel
Overwhelmingly warm
And I…
And I…

I fall in line!


I hate so much
Of this goddamned month
That it's more special than the rest
I’m feel it in my goddamned chest