[Verse 1] The world goes quiet when it snows, Like every sound just comes and goes. Streetlights shimmer soft and slow, And all the frozen feelings show. I watch the world through glassy nights, These picture-perfect, borrowed lights. But every scene that looks so far Feels fragile like a shattered star. [Pre-Chorus] And I’ve been hiding in the glow, Afraid to shake what I don’t know. [Chorus] In my snowglobe heart, the world stands still, A tiny town that bends my will. It looks so safe behind the glass, But perfect worlds can never last. I see the cracks where fear begins, The storm outside, the cold within. But maybe life’s not meant to part If I step out of my snowglobe heart. [Verse 2] The winter whispers soft and low, The kind of truth we never show. These painted dreams, this staged delight, They break each time I hold too tight. I know the beauty isn’t fake, It’s just a world that tends to break. But maybe falling snow can teach That fragile things can still be reached. [Pre-Chorus 2] And if I tremble in the frost, It’s just the weight of what I’ve lost. [Chorus – Repeat] In my snowglobe heart, the world stands still, A tiny town that bends my will. It looks so safe behind the glass, But perfect worlds can never last. I see the cracks where fear begins, The storm outside, the cold within. But maybe life’s not meant to part If I step out of my snowglobe heart. [Bridge] So let it shake, let windows break, Let every silent truth awake. I won’t keep living small and scared — There’s more than what I’ve always spared. The world is cold, but so am I, And even storms can clarify. If everything must fall apart, I’ll build again — outside the glass I start. [Final Chorus – Uplift] In my snowglobe heart, the lights still glow, But now I feel the real world’s snow. I’m breaking out, I’m stepping through — I want a life that’s warm and true. I’ll face the cold, I’ll face the night, Till winter’s quiet turns to light. I won’t stay small or torn apart — I’ll turn the world to my snowglobe heart. [Outro] Snow keeps falling, slow and bright, I walk alone but feel alright. The world is wide — and from the start, It’s bigger than my snowglobe heart.
