Pomegranate Warm Blood
Travel time
Some say you'll never grow old
I don't know where you've gone
I don't know where you've gone
I count the hours
Count the days
Count the years
Cross the threshold of this pain
We all make our own mistakes
But how your smile lingers on
In this room long after you have gone
Long after
I'll burn your bridges for you
Burn your bridges for you
And in this bracing cold
I would warm your hands if I could
I would warm your hands if I could
I would warm your hands if I could
I would, I would, I would, I would
Travel time
Some say you'll never grow old
I don't know where you've gone
I don't know where you've gone
I count the hours
Count the days
Count the years
Count the hours
Count the days
Count the years
Count the hours
Count the days
Count the years