Brahms’ Third Racket – Winter Afternoon Lyrics
Artist: Brahms’ Third Racket
Song: Winter Afternoon
Everything looks rotten
Crawling at rock bottom
Culpable and wanton
Everything forgotten
When I had the first one
It felt like winning
By the seventh round
Faces started spinning
Summer sun
Missing on a winter afternoon
Autumn leaves
Dying on the floor of my living room
I am a strange deceiver
Mix of ice and fever
A glimmer of a glimpse
A shadow in the dark
A fiction that exists
Only in the mind
A storm that persists
And carves a timeless mark
You don’t have to be afraid
Don’t have to be insane
Don’t have to turn away
I am reaching into you
Reach for the hitherto
I am reaching for the truth
Summer sun
Missing on a winter afternoon
Autumn leaves
Dropping under water in my swimming pool
Dying on the floor of my living room
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From the album:
The View from Under the Bus
Release Year: 2017