the shades drawn closed, but your eyes still warn me
I know it feels like worlds away, I still long for summer.
the snow forms drifts that close me in,
cold static and mass confusion,
I need a vacation from this cold place.
where I lay

the traffic grinds outside, but our rides suspended
detattched from all we know, explosives that we've had

where I lay
explosives that we've had

the sun beat down upon my face, I've stared too long,
when we reach beneath the surface, that's when were God
that may never be

well it could have been anyone traveling
with wishes and dreams to be stopped on the street cold static and mass confusion
with words drenched in love

seems so far away, longing for that day,
I've stared far too long, you and I are gone

traveling...