Frost

Stop the presses. I lost my heart.
I saw it fading with you.
I cling to memories like frost on my skin.
I shiver the thought of them fading away.
And you looked at me as if to say
the world will be cold when I look away.
And the skies turned gray so until they’re blue,
I will be waiting for you.
I was sleeping and I had a dream.
It was the summer again.
The sun was shining. I couldn’t see,
but i felt you standing with me.
And you looked at me as if to say
the world will be cold when I look away.
And the skies turned gray so until they’re blue,
I will be waiting for you.
And the skies turned gray so until they’re blue,
I will be waiting for you.