Winter Garden from Louche by Steve Leon & the Accusations

Walk, before we even talked
with all your options open
Leaving, not goodbye, with torture on your mind
Put on your warmest coat
Sad, you’re leaving me like that
I heard all words unspoken
Even when you lied, I hardly ever tried
to figure out the truth

Here, here I am, trying to beat you at your game
Here, here I am, trying to forget your name

You said: don’t look at me like that
I was just trying to focus
I didn’t love you all the time, but know I really tried,
to walk you down that road
Perks, pick them up while getting hurt
Flowers in a winter garden
Even when we’d fight, I never really cried
I didn’t see me as your fool

Here, here I am, trying to beat you at your game
Here, here I am, trying to forget your name

Standing in the shadows of love
Just a little bit is never enough

Here, here I am, trying to beat you at your game
Here, here I am, trying to forget your name

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