The Snowfall
Roaming through
Over
And under too
The sound of all my love
Crashing in-
To the blue
The pacing starts
Followed
By broken hearts
The coldness of snow outside
Cannot compete
With my design
And such distaste
Is thrown at
My tired face
‘Cause it’s so tightly laced
With an anger in place
And when you look inside
Way down deep
Where emotions hide
Tell me that we’re fine
Although we’re both unsatisfied
And since I’m made of ice
I break along the fractures
A dozen times
Roaming through
Over
And under too
The sound of all my love
Crashing in-
To the blue
The pacing starts
Followed
By broken hearts
The coldness of snow outside
Cannot compete
With my design
And such distaste
Is thrown at
My tired face
‘Cause it’s so tightly laced
With an anger in place
And when you look inside
Way down deep
Where emotions hide
Tell me that we’re fine
Although we’re both unsatisfied
And since I’m made of ice
I break along the fractures
A dozen times
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