White and grey, wished away Turn the world into pieces of snow Falling from dark clouds, and onto Our lips as we gaze, our lips As we gaze from below
Pressing on, biding time, All it takes is a word and we're frozen, Breathing the life back Into all the frostbitten fingers And wishes we made long ago.
Broken ears, let you go, Drag your heart through the crestfallen jungle, Staining the snowfall--remind us of Blood we've spilt, and telling me Where not to go.