You are nothing, you are all.
You were never meant to fall
With my fingers in her hair
But I know what you're doing,
What you're thinking that you're proving
Yes, I know where you're going,
What you're thinking that you're knowing,
Life is easy, life goes slow
When you're sleeping in the snow.
When this winter finally pass
We'll be tripping in the grass.
But I know what you're doing,
What you're thinking that you're proving
Yes, I know where you're going,
What you're thinking that you're knowing,