Winter has come
the air numbs your lungs
snow falls soft and sweet
erasing trace of everything
sometimes a mountain will move
if only you ask it nicely to
even the oceans feel alone
if must lonely only being somethings home
now everything is white
just as the way your god intended life
perfectly straight and pure
but this lack of colors such a bore
sometimes a mountain will move
if only you ask it nicely to
even the oceans feel alone
if must lonely only being somethings home
now winter is passed
the earth begins again at last
the suns in our sky
but the feeling of emptiness still rots inside
sometimes a mountain x12
sometimes a mountain will move
if only you ask it nicely to
even the oceans feel alone
if must lonely only being somethings home
sometimes a mountain will move
if only you ask it nicely to
even the oceans feel alone
if must lonely only being somethings home