First Day of Winter
Mark Lanegan, Alain Johannes
There's nothing left in this town
Just the ghosts that drag me around
In sorrow
Been searching with these tombstone eyes
Looking for a new disguise
In sorrow
Blinded by these icy tears
And a photograph of you, my dear
In sorrow
See the rain down window run
Chills my veins now it's begun
The first day of winter