The Snow (feat. Racecar & Anna Kova)

This isn't your average song of elements

And what eloquence grows to

Or your average jawn with eloquence

And what excellence shows you

Just a bite a bit of exercise in a thing

We called breathing

It's light in the daze and not in the night

Either time you are being

Is really worth seeing instead of stumbling about

Like a zombie

Lost in the dark and off in the dark

Way too much like the laundry

Hanging off corners better be working

Worse, this test is for certain

Looking for shelter behind

Cumulo-nimbus in masses of curtains

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a cold word

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a code word

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a cold world

Old man winter

With a cold hand in an old world

The seventh was subtle the heavens still rumble

Tenth and Eleventh were little

Confess with the middle its out of your hands

But really right next to your fingers

Destiny's child, especially wild and maybe

Potentially single

Eventually tingles to the spine and head

Stay bent with the wrinkles

Sent to show character characteristics

and those various wisdoms

So buried in systems forgot they were instincts

Scariest instance

At various distance the views change

From precarious denseness

To open wide land with all of the textures

You would marry insistent-ly

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a cold word

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a code word

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a cold world

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a old world

Cold times in my home

I was waiting

Cold times all alone

Who you playing

Cold times in my home

No one helps me

Cold times all along

Same carbon oxygen and chemical bonds

And various compounds

The cheeriest chomp down on some Chinese

Food and various hot sounds

But, I, dare me to stop now

Care-o-cell or the lockdown

Bare those hells, and its not hot

Fair thee well, and a knockout

Keep swinging

Keep bringing take when you need it clutching the seasoning

Stretch in the morning catch in the day

Perhaps retouch in the evening

Also look out for the snow (from the Go)

Bundle up out in the cold (in the cold)

Juggle as much you will (or you won't)

Huddle up, route is the road (and there's snow)

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a cold word

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a code word

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a cold world

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a old world

Cold times in my home

I was waiting

Cold times all alone

Who you playing

Cold times in my home

No one helps me

Cold times all along

Where you went

No one knows

I've been here all alone

Who you with

No ones knows

No answers at my calls

How could you do this to me

Have you thought about who you gone leave

Your kids your stability

Live a life full of « tranquility »

You've been giving a chance but you blew it ride away

You've been given a shot but you threw it down the train

I've been losing my patience you've been playing with my nerves

I've been showing my anger i can't hide can't be rerserved

It's so delicate and direct to vein

Elegant and still yet it stains

Heavy as elephants on ready accelerant

And it sets in ways

Where arrogance and it's prevalence

Keep you buried deep in your present tense

We have carried it on in this exodus

Still helpless as much as direction less

Simply simple sympathy civil

Symptoms of similar signals

Simpler stigmas single the pivotal

Point they're willing to mingle

Heavens rain down frozen riddles

Shivers gain hold of their middles

Livers pain holding the ripples

Relevant dribble irrelevant triples

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a cold word

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a code word

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a cold world

Old man winter

With a cold hand in a old world

Cold times in my home

I was waiting

Cold times all alone

Who you playing

Cold times in my home

No one helps me

Cold times all along