It's been days, it's been months Since the darkness covered us, in the night It feels like the snow will bury us I don't want to be cold I just don't want to be another chore, no, oh Some wounded bird to care for An unwanted job for you That's the last thing I'd want to do Though the times are changin' Don't matter much for us Though I've been a crook [?] I can still taste the rust I don't want to be cold I just don't want to be another chore, no, oh Some wounded bird to care for An unwanted job for you That's the last thing, that's the lasting thing, That's the last thing I'd want to do I know it's impossible to fight I know it still will be all right But if by some other force Could burn away the darkness, I would welcome it Because I am done waiting for the sun It's been days, it's been months Since the darkness covered us I don't want to be cold I just don't want to be another chore, no oh Some wounded bird to care for An unwanted job for you That's the last thing I'd want to do That's the last thing, that's the last thing, That's the last thing, I'd want to do