Текст песни Cinnamon

Feel like I can make it out this time But how much longer Water underneath the bridge is cold And getting deeper It's true It feels just like The day before And the day before that too I still taste The cinnamon And poetry of you Pour a little more into my glass And smooth the edges Lining up the frames of moments passed Frozen splinters It's true It feels just like the day before In need of something new But I still taste The cinnamon And poetry of you It's true It feels just like The day before And the day before that too I still taste The cinnamon And poetry of you