Bedbound by Summer - Means to Mend IV Lyrics

We've only 45 minutes left there with you hands around my neck and i'll be gone
Then you can sleep again
You speak a while of white coat syndrome but all I think about is your red book of psalms

It's been a long six months there in a cold that you truly never thought would end but now you've the means to mend
You speak a while of all the people and places you met and went while I stayed at home

Sigh the night away

The truth is trapped in supermarkets where I spend the best part of my day
I never thought i'd see you there, or again in truth, but I still think the same

I remember grey days and a frost that never seemed to end
Following a thousand suns and a means to mend