Just finished the first draft of lyrics for a new Katerwaul tune. Its called February and its about… well February. February 2011 to be exact. Without coming across like a total winge its just about how February always seems to be the longest month despite it having the least days in it. And its never an eventful month and wish it’d just fuck off already.
FEBRUARY
February glows through the thunder and snow
On the distant horizon love’s tangled branches grow
This violent mist blankets the fields below
The February sun will never show
Your breath will escape your lips
Into the night and into the mist
February waits like a haunted freight
Clicking down rusted tracks across a burnt out state
Fraying wires overhead infuse these fields of hate
February will always come too late
Your breath will escape your lips
Into the night and into the mist
I will take your hand and into mine
And we’ll watch as lanterns kiss the sky
