Something about snow
Oh dorianyou'll know where to find me.
should you change your mind,
you know where i'll be.
you know where i'll be.
please, please, please, please
don't erase me.
should you change you're mind,
you'll know where to find me.
should you change your mind,
you know where i'll be.
should you change your mind,
well, you'll know where to find me.
should you change your mind,
you know where i'll be
right where you left me.
please, please, please, please
don't erase me
'cause life's not life no,
life's not life without
someone like you to walk around
the city with when autumn's air is cool
and paper thin. we've crawled this far to creep a little more but if you stay away i'm sure
it'll be ok... at least that's what i'm supposed to say.
should absence be the only point we share
to hinge our lives, i'll wonder where
you are and what life's been like
when i'm wrinkled and my hair is white.
or if time should waste itself 'til i'm 94
and you find yourself knocking on my door,
i swear i'll greet you with a smile.
but i'd rather,
i'd rather it not unfold that way.
i'd rather,
i'd rather it not unfold that way.
i'd rather,
i'd rather it not unfold that way.
i'd rather, i'd rather,
i'd rather but it doesn't matter what i say.
should you change your mind,
you'll know where to find me.
should you change your mind,
you know where i'll be - right where you left me