Well, it's snowing
Snow's hiding all of my steps
From you
Where I'm going
I don't know but I hope that someday
I'll walk through
The darkness that covers my heart
The light that tore us apart
And this great prison that hides
You
It's still snowing
But nothing's important from now
And then
Moonlight's showing
Black stains on a surface of ice
That’s it
Your lips are as cold as a tombstone
I can't look in these pointless drops
And I'm dying, I'm bleeding, I'm going
To you
Your lips are as cold as a tombstone
I can't look in these pointless drops
And I'm dying, I'm bleeding, I'm going
To you