So I met you when this winter comes. I draw your soul in blue bright lights. Even if I will not rather nice for you... Ask you: Do we get on well? You say: We do.
Maybe you will go away right now from me. I'm not used to be aloud, to live free. My decision is to stand by dark sides. I draw your soul in blue bright lights.
Chorus: There are snowflakes in your cute face. It is so many ways there was nothing before. There is blue sky in your ice eyes. I don't need kinds of sense any more. ----------------------------------------------------
Look alive while you are inside. I know your winters are not as cold as mine. Every time you cry, I hope that tests are not the last. They won't until your vines is full of broken glass.
We dreamed about bus traveling abroad. Doesn't matter if you're drunk as a lord. Cause you're the only who remind me a myth. Especial fair tail what I could not believe.