Face In The Snow

No more wishes for the past

No lingering of sages and seers
Desperations and fevers last
The undertows are strong here...
And here I lie, another morning arise

Too far away from coming home
I see a face in the snow, inside my head a voice calls for me

I see your face in the snow
And outside the sun is too far away to feel

And here I lie, another morning arise
Too far away from coming home

And here I lie, another morning arise
Too far away from coming home
And could we live
Within the wake of hidden lies
When we're too far away.