Lyrics
The snow is falling down
My feet are on the ground
My head is in the clouds
I'm waiting for a call
And I'm heading for the door
But I can't get off the floor
All I've ever known is so intangible
The colors all around are separating sound
The cellar door is open
I'm wandering the ground
Not trying to be found
Not trying to be hopeful
All I've ever known is so intangible
And all I've ever done is soaking in the sun
The good thing is I can't be lost if I don't know where I'm going
The good thing is I can't be cold if I don't know what warm is
Feel like I'm waiting for dawn, by now I know what the night is
The good thing is I can't be wrong if I'm not sure what right is
And I can't find a reason to celebrate
Feeling like a leaf in cellophane
I can't find a reason to celebrate
Feel like I could freeze in the suffering