Owsey
The Casualty
It's freezing in your eyes
Twice those winter skies unnerve me
Should I long for fire I'd find none here
Not even embers

It was another kind of love that we had
So equivocal and rare from the start

How'd our lives become asinine catastrophes?
Where was I when I left you as the casualty?

How'd our lives become asinine catastrophes?
Where was I when I left you as the casualty?