When the snow falls there's a sort of tangible peace outside because everything is quiet
But snow isn't falling with us right now.
I hope you know
I did what I thought was right at the time but it doesn't
seem to matter now so I
hope you'll see I had to
find God's path again I
never wanted to hurt you and I'm
still a girl you could love
in a different way
someday
even though I'm out of small quiet i'm sorrys
I'm out of tears running down frozen trembling cheeks
I'm out of shallow breaths and chattering teeth
All that's left is for me to pray
for you to a God you don't find comfort in
But knowing I'm the cause of your suicidal thoughts
has me stuttering a m m men
I'm not sure it's enough
to cycle into the sky
and make the snow fall