DESCRIPTION:
Emerson Sinclair- music, lyrics, vocals, piano
Jesse Hodgson- Guitar

Lyrics:
Standing up to his knees in the frozen,
Bearing the bite for the burn.
Chilled stiff from his toes
To the cigarette in his hands,
But in spite of himself he returns
To the smoke and the snow,
Wherever he goes,
To the smoke and the snow.

I'm returning here
To this frigid place,
Although the relief my not be worth the cost.
My career's at stake
If I can't sustain
The life and breath I've held on to so hard.

Though I've kept moving on after boundaries were drawn,
And I've survived and grown through the worst I have known,
And never needed a breath that I hadn't earned,

I'm returning here,
To this frigid place,
And how I wish that it could be the last time,
Oh the last time.

To the smoke and the snow,
Wherever he goes,
To the smoke and the snow.