I am Brittany's biggest fan. |
Looking out of a window, pulling the drapes aside,
Snow falling, white feathers...
I am alone.
A thick layer of fog drapes my vision...
A puzzle waiting to be completed
The pieces scattered in lonely hearts...
Locked in a dream
The wind singing with memories...
A puzzle waiting to be completed
The pieces scattered in lonely hearts...
I am alone.
A thick layer of fog drapes my vision...
Looking out of a window, pulling the drapes aside,
Snow falling, white feathers...
She sits on the curb of the street,
Alone in the darkness...