Sleep The Season - Don't Make A Move lyrics

Through tinted gla** In a storm, heaters warm But there's chills crawling under my skin Life on the move, thickest fog, slowest tune On the radio swarming my head On the way.... If I were to die in the night Would a life have been changed by the things I have done? On the way to your house Almost crashed, almost had to take a step outside of myself On the way... Don't make a move I'll be there soon Hardest of times All my life