While I Walk You Home
the streets of this town have turned white
　　though snow flurries into our eyes
　　we will find our way
　　though we'll stumble, stagger and sway
　　
　　it may seem like the city's turned dark
　　but your smile casts illuminant sparks
　　and even a rough hailstorm
　　couldn't fight this whisper of hope
　　
　　tonight, in my arms,
　　you'll be ok, you'll be safe
　　i know you have a heavy heart,
　　but i'll try to shoulder the weight
　　so i hold your hand and your burden
　　while i walk you home
　　
　　could it be that this story begins
　　as our cold hands with pale winter skin
　　find a pulse and a matching beat
　　as we're close to your home, to your street