All Wrong

All Wrong
Winter falls and out of fuel we hide inside our shell
No excuse or advice, it's just the way we feel
We will stumble through our days
I will read you happy tales
I will catch you if you fall

No surprise to wrap around my iron safety belt
Maybe we can try some more, yes, I think we really can
We will stumble through our days
I will read you happy tales
I will catch you if you fall
It's all wrong
Winter falls and out of fuel we hide inside ourselves
And never come back out again