February

Sister's gone
A crown of red you said
I missed a mistake in the dark
I thought her, you and shot
The room was tilting

I hear your voice calling me
From a calendar anniversary

Wake up empty head, ringing bells
You said you heard her voice here
An eastern wind on branches bare
No moon, no stars, no passing time

And all you ever wanted was my embrace
Rather you stay inside your hiding place

I hear your voice calling me
From a calendar anniversary

It's February, you're two years gone
And I am lost
Its February, I can feel your hand
And here I come

You cannot hide yourself, I'm everywhere