Lyrics Endless Arcade - Teenage Fanclub
Winter
is
coming
I
see
birds
flying
south
I'm
saying
something,
I
got
words
in
my
mouth
I
spoke
to
nothing
and
nothing
replied
Meet
me
in
something
isn't
something
I
tried
Don't
be
afraid
of
this
life
Don't
be
afraid
of
this
life
I'm
in
the
forest,
out
of
my
mind
Another
melodist
trying
hard
to
unwind
Old
Dionysius
is
in
deadly
decline
The
poor
people
can't
afford
a
bottle
of
wine
Don't
be
afraid
of
this
life
Don't
be
afraid
of
this
life
Don't
be
afraid
of
this
endless
arcade
that
is
life
Don't
be
afraid
of
this
life
Don't
be
afraid
of
this
life
Don't
be
afraid
of
the
truth
you
dismayed
Of
the
dreams
you
delayed,
of
the
price
that
you
paid
Of
the
love
you
displayed,
of
this
endless
arcade
that
is
life
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