Lyric

The snow is piling high, reaching for the edge of the sky

To the horizon where all the colors die

Why do I see your face, drifting in the white?

A ghost of a smile, a flicker in the night

Even in death, you remain a noble guide

Asking me questions I can no longer hide

Ah—

A tiny flower blooming in the bitter cold

A story of survival that’s never been told

It reaches out to save my small and fragile soul

Wrapping up my guilt, making me feel whole

The regret, the judgment, you fold them in your light

Just like you used to do, before you left my sight

Let me forget... no, I never want to let go

Ah—the one I loved more than anyone could know

Even now, you’re the beacon in the grey

Shining through the frost, showing me the way

Shaved ice for the flower

Chilling me, filling me with power

(Uu-)

"I'm not sad," I say. "I'm not lonely," I lie

Without you, I’m just a shell under the sky

I can line up the words, I can craft every plea

But the answer is buried where no one can see

Deep in the snow, where the silence is gold

I want to hold you... but the air is too cold

(Uu-)

The snow is piling high, reaching for the edge of the sky

To the horizon where all the colors die

Why do I feel your arms, wrapping 'round my ghost?

The one who loved me best, the one I miss the most

Even in death, you remain a noble light

Casting your guidance through the endless night

Ah—

I’ll hold on to every piece of you

The sacred, the beautiful, the honest and true

Holding you

Forever holding you

I’m holding you tight