Songtext von Early Winter

You, You have a face for fashion For style in the place of passion A rose in the garden You, You looked like you really meant it Twisting the knife in my chest Stamping on what's left But I never was I never was one for crying I never was one for tears The map, the map of the world is on you The Moon gravitates around you The seasons obey you But I never was I never was one for crying I never was one for tears And no sooner was i born Than i was dying What kind of a world is this? It's only a stone for throwing It looks like an early winter alright Looks like an early winter alright An early winter alright You turned me over Why do you act so stupid When you know that you're always right? It looks like an early winter alright Looks like an early winter alright An early winter alright You turned me over, alright And it gets too much yeah it gets too much Starting over and over and over again And it gets too much yeah it gets too much Starting over and over and over again And it gets too much yeah it gets too much Starting over and over and over again Alright, you turned me over