Snow falls to the groun
like my hopes and dreams
and snow eventually melts away
like my hopes
and down on my knees
I announce my love
for my beloved
whos blood seeps into the ground as i write
there's nothing i can do
or is there
and i dont feel like trying?
no
there is nothing i can do
nothing at all
but collect the blood
and keep it by my soul
in a black velvet box
