feel the twilight glow in the falling snow
and here you are, smiling at me like you cant feel the cold
and then we walk
there's no need to say a word
with no other sounds but the gentle sigh of the icy exhale
"the world looks good dead. it looks so good dead," you said. "the world looks good dead. it looks so good dead instead."
even though your body was cold, when i embraced you i swear i've never felt something so warm.

a slow impulse, my lips are blue
i kiss to feel the calm in you
its strange i'm sure, but i prefer the lifelessness of the world.

i love you, it's all that's true
i want together to grow old
you know that we're not perfect but i think together we'll come close
it's hard to accept that things will change and that's for sure
if we make it, we'll look back and know we'll always have winter.

> carol deep >