Snow hangs heavy in the air tonight,
and the streets feel older than before.
Footprints fading in the quiet light,
like I’ve been here a thousand times or more.
The city whispers through the cold,
like it remembers what I’ve lost…
and every breath becomes a story
carved in frost.
And I go
where the winter knows my name,
where the cold feels honest
and nothing stays the same.
Where silence holds me gently
even when it aches…
yeah, I go
where the winter never breaks.
There’s a calm I only feel alone,
when the night sits heavy on my chest.
A kind of peace I never learned
from all the noise the world calls „best“.
Maybe I’m made for empty streets,
for frozen skies and quiet pain…
and maybe winter understands me
more than I explain.
So I go
where the winter knows my name,
where the cold feels honest
and nothing stays the same.
Where silence knows my secrets
and still lets me stay…
yeah, I go
where the winter lights my way.
And every year I break a little,
every year I grow.
Winter keeps the pieces safe
in places only I can go.
So I go
where the winter knows my name,
where the cold forgives me
and melts into a flame.
Where I can breathe again
without a reason why…
yeah, I go
where the winter
teaches me to try.
Snow keeps falling…
and somehow
so do I.
Produced @ Radical Life Studios
Created by X-TAC Music
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