Icelake

I can’t even make [?]
And my tupperware is broken
When I try to explain
Maybe next time I should soak them
When you walk through the door
It’s as if I add a tally

Now I’m ready to go
Try to feel somewhat less scraggly

And walk through the snow
Slide
All the way home
On the icelake
Bridge made of snow and [?]
Gliding [?]

Caden and I will fight
Curled in the curve of the [?]
All the way through the night
Quiet gestures and a frantic call
"Please just tell me I'm right"
That’s what she’s on my mind
I dream of it every night

Walk through the snow
Slide
All the way home
On the icelake

[?] throws high
Snowball oh no
Feel the heartache
This family grows and dies
And there [?] quiet battle
Someday you’ll realize
All of the reasons [?]
I walk through the snow