December Rain from At Sea by A Way To Survive

For so long, clear has been the goal
That act that would bring peace to my soul
But now achieved, I'm not so sure
That this act of hope is the cure
I've longed for

Thoughts that for years consumed, my mind
Will long remain entombed...
In this shallow frame of mine

And now this harsh rain in December
Echoes well the chill within
And could it be I've killed my happy ending?
By holding too strong to love?

Just as cities change once you leave them
So too change the thoughts and fears of men
But with this tragic proximity
Such change is imperceivable to me

These thoughts must be exhumed from my mind
They've been too long entombed...
In this shallow brain of mine

And now this harsh rain in December
Echoes well the chill within
And could it be I've killed my happy ending?
By holding too strong to love?

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