Like the sun rising on a field of snow,
her eyes glisten with a kind warmth...
A scent that blossoms every Christmas time
brings thoughts of when we’d sit around the tree...
Tell me what it is you want
Take it and be on your way...
Those whimper wails - those windy moans
Nostalgic beasts it trails of sombre undertones...
you are like a tornado coursing through my body
tearing up my heart...
Like a reflex, my eyes would gaze at the moon at...
Because like a reflex, my mind is lost in a time...
Icy extremities chill chambers
That once they set alight...
Here, in this tumultuous world,
I have this truth that stands...
Where is home now?
It used to be here...
I've missed you...
Like a drowning man gasping for air...
My head,
tilts to one side...
So this is it, we've reached the end
We're calling time on us...