Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Spencer Radcliffe
Here comes the snow again, is it still cold?
You know it’s best not to believe in everything you’re told
Some things change and something’s gotta give
Some people do the dance with death just to learn how to live
Here comes the snow
Here comes the snow again, is it still white?
Some things can appear differently under a different light
And there’s a different darkness, one that I’ve seen for sure
I’ve seen it dulling out the brightest things and cutting right to the core they don’t shine no more
Here comes the snow
So I guess I’m heading out now, into the cold white snow
Gonna find that new kind of light, that different glow
It seems so close now, can you feel it in your cheeks?
See it lighting up the darkest parts
Melting the snow beneath your feet
Here comes the snow