Green in your love; on bright days
You grew sunblind.
You thought me unkind
To remind you 
How winter kills.

Lost in daydreams, you drove too fast and got nowhere.
You rode on half-fare when you got too scared
How winter kills.

Tear at me searching for weaker seams.

Pain in your eyes makes me [bad word] 
Makes me spiteful.
Tears are delightful,
 [bad word] your nightfall
How winter kills.

I'll tear at your searching for weaker seams.