Your sound

Your familiar sound is waiting to be found, your sound
Rain force and frost are trying not to cause this storm
Another chance ... for some other winter and say when we apply
And tiny pieces are falling in between us only for reasons why

It's important to remember what to do this year
And it doesn't help to say that you have felt this near

It's not so easy and you know that your face is trailing far behind
I cannot want that and if we're plumming feather we'll never find the time

Could it be we've tired fading
Would it help if I'd start walking away
Don't tell me to change
Don't tell me

Your familiar sound is waiting to be found, your sound
Rain force and frost are trying not to cause this storm

Could it be we've tired fading
Would it help if I'd start walking away
Don't tell me to change
Don't tell me to change
Don't tell me to change
Don't tell me