- cifra
Sad as a pretty lake
Dried up and frozen
Into a snowflake
Low like the rolling hills
If you find some pleasure there
Feel it build
Here, here
I don't want to see you disappear
Breathe, breathe in deep
I don't want to see you fall asleep
Warm your weary heart
Rest your troubled mind
The world is unkind
Feel it in your lungs
Feel it scrape your tongue
Then feel it melt away
Feel it melt away
Feel it melt away
You ache from the weight
Placed upon you
Open up your windows
Until the wind blows through
Here, here
I don't want to see you disappear
