⋄╭─╼═⟡⟡⟡⟡⟡═╾─╮⋄ Electro Western Americana House ⋄╰─╼═⟡⟡⟡⟡⟡═╾─╯⋄ Snow falls hard on skin and soul, the cold keeps kissing what once was whole. Your name now freezes on my tongue, I taste just ice, just you, just young. Winter soul, turn again, make my heart a field of snow. Squeeze me dry, squeeze me numb, until the frost becomes the drum. Cold, colder - even more, I want your ice, I want the core! Winter soul, turn again, make my heart forget the flame. Press me silent, press me white, just you and I and endless night. I remain. You remain. Snow covers all. Peace, at last. Winter soul, turn again, make my heart a field of snow. Squeeze me dry, 'til nothing cries, just you and I… and time that dies. We stay. We fade. In snow’s parade.
