DESCRIPTION:
Yep, another one.
Lyrics:
She wanted to go out late to see the outskirts of the city
On the city walls above here late one night.
Through the snowstorms in the distance we could see the way the world curved
And the bonfire glow of lights from other towns.

The snowfall it came sooner than anyone could've predicted and I Pulled your hand inside my jacket sleeve
In the other hand I held the tiny pinecone in my pocket,
Which was closed up like a shellfish in my hand.

I'm not fooling you I don't know anyone in this city,
And I don't know you, you don't really know me
But I wanted you to stay here more that anyone could've predicted as I held your hand inside my jacket sleeve.

The soft shoes of the tourists made the whole place jump with static, from the starlit ballrooms not too far from here.
The lights on in tall buildings they were blinking in the distance like a morse code signal from the wind and trees.

She wanted to go out late to see the outskirts of the city
On the city walls above here late one night.
Through the snowstorms all around us we could see the way the world curved
And the bonfire glow of lights from other towns

And I wanted you to stay here more than anyone could've predicted
And I pulled your hand inside my jacket sleeve.
In the other hand I held the tiny pinecone in my pocket,
Which was still closed up like a shellfish in my hand.