Snow

Take me somewhere you used to go
And show me heat under falling snow
I'll come back tonight and taste the cold
In the place you've always known
Show me the ruins that you call your own
Digging up the rubble til your cover's blown
Warm me with the tapestry you've sewn
In the place you've always known

I want to know what you're made of
I want to know you like I know myself

As soon as I finished cleaning up those bones
I craned my neck to see another pile across the road
Now I know what it means to be home
Now I know what it means not to have one

I want to know what you're made of
I want to know you like I know myself



Credits
Writer(s): Kira Alsum
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