The sound of leaves in the wind
evokes the dream deep within
snowflakes are meant to be
immortalized in memories.
Who can take away the weather
keep the acid rain from falling
on me, on me!
I just can't stop the fighting
but knowing it will leave a scar on me,
I say.
Put some ice on it and let it go
let me save you from the track you
go along come with me.
Put some ice on it and let it go
there is light were you'd expect
shadows to be.
Come with me, come with me.