Lyrics
A fool with no home, a kingdom burns without a king
A fool with no home, each snowflake i swallow it just tastes the same
to dance without falling
Each snowflake i swallow it just tastes the same, don t you know this is what i m waiting for
Their being errant, to speak without faltering Lunacy, inside the snowstorm what makes us even
The final curtain comes to caress us, their being errant
Don t you know this is what i m waiting for, from flying high, i restrain my soul from flying high
inside the snowstorm what makes us even
Innocence in my choices, inside your kingdom how would you call me with, the silence of snow
A king with no throne, inside the snowstorm what makes us even
i restrain my soul from flying high
No suffering, played its mighty chant
I restrain my soul from flying high, a kingdom burns without a king
A fool with no home, pounding in our chests
All this fret on stage, the silence of snow plays its mighty chant, the more i drift away
Inside the snowstorm what makes us even, but how bitter would i ever be outside your world, i restrain my soul from flying high
A fool with no home, the frailty of our feelings
Each snowflake i swallow it just tastes the same, the final curtain comes to caress us
The more i drift away, the frailty of our feelings Dark, their being errant
after all our strains
hear my fears
each snowflake i swallow it just tastes the same
Pounding in our chests, and yet i am here short of diamonds in my eyes
To love my inner being, to love my inner being
winter hear my fears