Volves de Neu
Smoking Souls
You Come Back Like Snow
I came, it’s cold outside, let’s brew some tea
Rest your wounded soul
And with every tear, a curve in the road
You speak, clarity in your gaze
Our world laid out on the table
There’s so much love and little desire to take risks
And I know that someday it will be
Returning to your street
To know that I’ve missed you like the snow
From that window, I watched
Every day waiting for you to come back
Leaving hurts less for those who go
It will go on, it will go on, it will go on
And at dawn, leave again, and so it will be
Wanting to erase meridians to return
And follow your trail of light
Hours pass like years do
There’s a lot of smoke and little flame
There’s a lot of play and little desire to play
Home, work, and bank accounts
And a list that never ends
Always more, and with whom, I don’t care
And I know that someday it will be
Returning to your street
To know that I’ve missed you like the snow
Evening dressed, the night is bare
Rebellious, crimson lips
From that window, I watched
Every day waiting for you to come back
Leaving hurts less for those who go
It will go on, it will go on, it will go on
And at dawn, leave again, and so it will be
Wanting to erase meridians to return
And follow your trail of light
