Sleep The Season – Don't Make A Move lyrics

Through tinted glass
In a storm, heaters warm
But there's chills crawling under my skin
Life on the move, thickest fog, slowest tune
On the radio swarming my head

On the way....

If I were to die in the night
Would a life have been changed by the things I have done?
On the way to your house
Almost crashed, almost had to take a step outside of myself.

On the way...

Don't make a move
I'll be there soon
Hardest of times

All my life