The Winter of Our Passing

I navigate the dark I bow before the flame I have deserted Step off the map and let it go Then focus on the fade I navigate the dark I bow before the flame I have deserted Stillness of the day Renewal was the death of my ambition (my ambition) To get higher I have to go so low Sold my worth Made time for it While I waited for something lasting Until you would come running my way To stay there But does it matter now? It's the winter of our passing Sold my trust And my love too Disregard the soul Heart is made of mist And still it's thinning Bad news for you is we are fucked And you don't know where we're heading next The feeling that did remain If we take some time to remember it The feeling of what was good Do you recall it at all? To get higher I have to go so low Sold my worth Made time for it While I waited for something lasting Until you would come running my way To stay there But does it matter now? It's the winter of our passing Sold my trust And my love too