Where are you on this cold December day?
I look for you in every little white flake
But snow settles in your bones
And your rib cage begs to breathe
Or be held by me
Oh lets get warm
But snow settles in your bones
And your rib cage begs to breathe
Or be held by me
I hate the winter
'Cause it makes me feel alone
When everything outside is dead
And sometimes overgrown
Take me back to the summer
Where the water was so warm
And the beaches remind me of your eyes
But snow settles in your bones
And your rib cage begs to breathe
Or be held by me
Be held by me
Be held by me
Be held by me
Be held by me
Snow was produced by Masked Man.