Wisconsin - Bon Iver

You ride in the park and you’re peeking

Piss pools in your seat

She’s standing inside but you surely repeat

Oh God don’t leave me here

I will freeze till the end

Love is loves reprieve

Winter is coming and you’re stacking

All your summer sheets

Now when the wind blows you cover your

And our tool shed where you trade in your blues

Love is loves sad news

That was Wisconsin that was yesterday

Now I have nothing that I can keep

Cause every place I go I take another place with me

Love is loves mystique

You’re up on the bar and your shaking

With every grimy word

Who will love

What’s love when you’ve hurt

Wherever is your scene the snow kissed the curb

Love is loves return

That was Wisconsin that was yesterday

Now I have nothing that I can keep

Cause every place I go I take another place with me

Love is loves critique