Cold on my hands, same streets again Snow on the cracks where the summers been Every streetlight feels like a sign Telling me I’ll be fine in time I walk slow, let the night decide Thinking ’bout you and the love that died Love I lost, yeah, it still shows In little ways that nobody knows But the cold don’t judge, it just stays Like it’s listening while I find my way Footprints fade right behind my back Like proof I was here don’t wanna last Less cars pass, less people talk More truth in this lonely walk Snow falls down like a pause in time White lines drawn through a restless mind I look up more, don’t ask why White streets, static skies I’m still breaking, I’m still whole Learning how to walk alone But for a moment, I don’t fight The quiet feels like it’s on my side Less cars pass, less people talk More truth in this lonely walk Snow falls down like a pause in time White lines drawn through a restless mind I look up more, don’t ask why White streets, static skies White streets, static skies White streets, static skies
