Текст песни
My bedroom fills with falling snow, and dawn will come soon
Open window closing, and dawn will come soon Kate, i see his snowy white face
His crooked mouth is full of dead leaves, but i m not sleepy, bits of twisted branches and frozen garden
make him smile for me
I m going out on the ledge, our one and only tryst
Bits of twisted branches and frozen garden, but i m not sleepy, i m going out on the ledge
Crushed and stolen grasses from slumbering lawn, he lies down beside me, open window closing
i can feel him melting in my hand
Roll his body, so cold next to me
He lies down beside me, bits of twisted branches and frozen garden Kate, and his creamy skin
So cold next to me, and when i kiss his ice-cream lips Bush, he lies down beside me
So cold next to me, i turn off the light
Sunday morning, it s still snowing
crushed and stolen grasses from slumbering lawn
His snowy white arms surround me, if you re out there Bush, make him smile for me
I run back inside, should be a dream
I m coming out on the ledge, but i m not afraid
And when i kiss his ice-cream lips, and on my pillow
Give him eyes, dissolving before me
the sheets are soaking
i see his snowy white face
so cold next to me
He is dissolving, it s still snowing, open window closing
full of dead leaves
He is dissolving, he is dissolving
My hand is bleeding, i can t find him
what kind of spirit is this
But i m not afraid, i turn off the light
Our one and only tryst, roll his body, i can feel him melting in my hand
My window flies open, i can t find him
I can feel him melting in my hand, bits of twisted branches and frozen garden
My bedroom fills with falling snow, open window closing
give him eyes
it s still snowing
Sunday morning, dissolving before me Misty, make him smile for me
Our one and only tryst, it s still snowing
I see his snowy white face, sunday morning
I m going out on the ledge, my hand is bleeding
Crushed and stolen grasses from slumbering lawn, he lies down beside me Bush, his snowy white arms surround me
He is dissolving, i m going out on the ledge
Dissolving before me, i m coming out on the ledge, dissolving before me
and his creamy skin
Sunday morning, he lies down beside me Kate, switch on a starry night
Crushed and stolen grasses from slumbering lawn, give him eyes, crushed and stolen grasses from slumbering lawn
I can feel him melting in my hand, my hand is bleeding, he is dissolving
He is dissolving, i run back inside
I can t find him, he is dissolving
open window closing
Roll his body, he lies down beside me Kate, my hand is bleeding
So cold next to me, our one and only tryst, my hand is bleeding
The sheets are soaking, he lies down beside me