Patiently Waiting for Snow

Ocean churning while I'm asleep
The weight of the world is maybe something you don't feel
But I do
You don't reminisce
But I do
Sit there in silence, staring out the window
Thick hot lava rising in me
Pouring out in interludes
You don't like to let things free
But I do
You don't let it out
But I do
Messages from old times rubbed upon the window

Patiently waiting for snow but it never ever comes
Patiently waiting for snow but it never ever comes

Crawling back to where we began
I recall the minor things, sentimental as I am about you
Unimportant things about you
Flying through a time change, misting up the window
Transit tripped-out, lightens the load
Feather clouds envelop me
North Atlantic down below
Far from you
I'll be evermore
Far from you
Belt up for landing, rattling the window

Patiently waiting for snow but it never ever comes
Patiently waiting for snow but it never ever comes