Jay Arner – Emotional Whiteout

Off the path, off the path, all of the beasts get up their backs
Back at home there’s nothing left
Let the snow cover your address
And get some beauty rest until you feel like surfacing again

That was then, this is now
Why you wanna pretend
That was then
That was then

Yes I did, yes I did, live on the sun, dwell on the past
Once it was in my grasp
Golden days were never meant to last

So it came to pass
Stumbling home with ashes in my hair
Once I would have cared
An emotional whiteout hanging in the air

That was then, this is now
Why you wanna pretend
That was then
That was then