Standing out on glaciered lakes Oh, you locked me out for days At pointed lens, you turned your face We could never feel comfortable in this way When I was everything that you wanted And I was on the path to being honest I stopped when we were halfway up in Hallstatt And it felt as we were living in our forfeits Hollow ground, my place to fame Middle of the spring but its cold in the bed we made To opposite ends we gravitate You could never feel warm enough to stay I wanna hear you say That I was everything that you wanted And I was on the path to being honest I stopped when we were halfway up in Hallstatt And it felt as we were living in our forfeits When I was everything that you wanted And I was on the path to being honest I stopped when we were halfway up in Hallstatt When I was everything that you wanted And I was on the path to being honest I stopped when we were halfway up in Hallstatt And it felt as we were living in our forfeits
