There are cracks in the wall Giving me only slivers of the sun I remember it all Truths being told as soon as our minds were gone Donât tell me thereâs no way Your mind will change Even the leaves grow weary Of the trees from which they came You canât hang onto something If itâs gone and lost its color So go find someplace warm Iâll still be here when Winterâs over You always made my head spin More than the whiskey on our lips I just needed thicker skin To help me loosen up my grip Donât tell me thereâs no way Your mind will change Even the leaves grow weary Of the trees from which they came You canât hang onto something If itâs gone and lost its color So go find someplace warm Iâll still be here when winterâs over Go find someplace warm Iâll still be here when Winterâs over