So blinding clean and shiny, The snow flakes float around Crashing on the tree tops, Then gently on the ground. I listen to the wind that Slowly whistles through I capture this thin beauty by listening to you.
In my little box, protected by the walls, Nothing bad can ever reach me, But so can nothing good. I look at all the souls, get sucked into black holes, I know they can never touch me, but so can, So can no one else.
The loneliness defines you Inside this hectic world and you can find me Untrue to all your stupid rules. The rules that make it easy, The rules that make you sure. I rather break in pieces, I rather stay the fool.
In my little box, protected by the walls, Nothing bad can ever reach me, But so can nothing good. I look at all the souls, get sucked into black holes, I know they can never touch me, but so can, So can no one else.