There I was, but no more Traded sheets of white For sullen days of cold Fumbling fingers They twist the hourglass Draining dusk till dawn Your fingertips reach out to mine Curtained off Our billowed breaths fall on empty beds As the sands drain on and on So, hold me As I sail to fail With a flicker of hope Flicked away So, hold me As I set to rise again In an endless fight Against the curtain that divides You speak of a drive in me Much more than me Faulted, my feet turns cold So prove me wrong, Darling prove me wrong Before our singled breath thaws, And splits in two So, hold me As I sail to fail Confounded By your words meant well So, hold me As we set to rise again There is much to find In our ties that bind Reach out For the days to come Your fingertips will fall on mine Memories of love and pain Will be made again Across the snowy plains