Small Sins — We Won't Last The Winter lyrics

Lyrics

Take a tip from the cheering squad
They say: 'get your money back';
Sell the things that you’re storing in your basement stash
Thought you’d live here your whole damn life
Yeah
Your futility
Trapping you in years and years of
Pointless therapy
Cool breeze and those marks on your knees
Let’s go
Fly to Mexico
San Andreas
San Juan
Or San Francisco
Run for cover in companions-in-arms — but hey —
Where’re your brothers at?
This is new but it feels like —
Old
Old hat
We won’t last the winter
We won’t make it through
Cold nights in Toronto
Won’t be ending soon