Snow

What if we lived in the same town?

What would have happened then?

I picture you in your winter gloves

Wishing that I never left

Throat closing, waving from across the street

Heartbroken, you still got a piece of me

I tiptoed alone

To your wooden room

I felt you changing

In an afternoon

We left it open

Kept the pages clean

I didn't mean to let you go

I still see you in the snow

I held my breath on the river

We were supposed to be good

You were afraid of the moonlight

I walked you home through the woods

My suitcase was heavier than I thought it'd be

I looked back and caught you crying

I tiptoed alone

To your wooden room

I felt you changing

In an afternoon

We left it open

Kept the pages clean

I didn't mean to let you go

I still see you in the snow

I still see you in the snow

I still see you in the snow

From this side

I can hold it better now

You were wrong

You were right

I tiptoed alone

To your wooden room

I felt you changing

In an afternoon

We left it open

Kept the pages clean

I didn't mean to let you go

I still see you in the snow