I lay still,
On the cold, cold snow.
Not by will,
But there are things to know.
Thinking of ending my life here,
But I know I will not.
With all the emotions I cannot bear,
I collapse onto the mat of the pearl-white snow.
All ready to give way to me.
On the cold, cold snow.
Not by will,
But there are things to know.
Thinking of ending my life here,
But I know I will not.
With all the emotions I cannot bear,
I collapse onto the mat of the pearl-white snow.
All ready to give way to me.