Are you ready for the snow to fall?
There must be more to love than this,
the long-term torture, short-term bliss.
But am I ready for the snow to fall?
And though we've been long apart,
Still we mend our broken hearts,
our conversations stilted, stark
The scars of love have left thier mark.
Or have we ever loved at all...
Are we ready for the snow to fall?
