Or Winter's Tomb Lyrics

And you just got away

From God's hand again today

But you won't ever know close he gets

Before his will makes him forget

Oh boy, you've got a bounty on your head

It couldn't hurt to start to believe that soon

You keep pretending that you're dead

From the comfort of your stormy hillside room

Or your winter's tomb

And he leaves a clue that only you would know

Right outside the back patio

But you weren't designed a guy

Who needlessly just goes outside

Oh boy, you've got a bounty on your head

It couldn't hurt to start believing in that soon

You keep pretending you're dead

From the comfort of your stormy hillside room

He didn't hear a word that you just said

Lucky you, he got distracted by the moon

He ties a womb around his head

Maybe you could save him a little room

In your winter's tomb?