There I was, but no more
Traded sheets of white
For sullen days of cold
Fumbling fingers
They twist the hourglass
Draining dusk till dawn
Your fingertips reach out to mine
Curtained off
Our billowed breaths fall on empty beds
As the sands drain on and on
So, hold me
As I sail to fail
With a flicker of hope
Flicked away
So, hold me
As I set to rise again
In an endless fight
Against the curtain that divides
You speak of a drive in me
Much more than me
Faulted, my feet turns cold
So prove me wrong,
Darling prove me wrong
Before our singled breath thaws,
And splits in two
So, hold me
As I sail to fail
Confounded
By your words meant well
So, hold me
As we set to rise again
There is much to find
In our ties that bind
Reach out
For the days to come
Your fingertips will fall on mine
Memories of love and pain
Will be made again
Across the snowy plains

INVIA LE CORREZIONI