What I Lost in the Snow

Wishing a part for somebody I know

Back from a lifetime with nothing to show

South, where the story fades

Wind-weathered, memory-stained

Caught in a circle repeating

Iced in and set with no feeling

Lost in the space I carry around

Found in the cool impossible sound

Of silence embedded in all that I do

I hear other places in you

A walk on the land that saw you grow

A burn in the sun that made you glow

Took all I can from the hazy high

Back to a place where down is the light

The world as I learned it a blinding blue

Buried a summer of you

Buried a summer of you

South, where the story fades

South, where the story fades