I stand still till the snow all starts to melt
something we'll never quite be able to
describe
we'll still be here
still
I'll be watching roads buried
by these layers and layers upon layers and layers...
and I intend to catch clouds crumbling down
hold your hands up, love
something we'll never quite be able to
describe
we'll still be here
still
I'll be watching roads buried
by these layers and layers upon layers and layers...
and I intend to catch clouds crumbling down
hold your hands up, love