Winter’s force precludes the signs Your mountain mind, your forest eyes Linville falls, we stood and sighed On borrowed time, to borrow time, no, no, no Convinced you’re worth the fear I believed it now But I can’t keep you near We’re both leaving town As my hands shake, I’ll pick up the phone And the words, they will pour out my throat As these forces, they’ve warned me to go It’s your clarity that hurts the most And holds me so