[Verse]
Snow lightly falls from somber orange skies
So sorrowfully
Like the burning flame, and withered snow dances
As it falls into a desolation, a home
And that flame, so sad
Burns in a shadow of melancholy
And it’s so vast beyond distant cries
The leaden enshrouded sky, enshrouded with a pale hope
We won’t be lost
February
Painting the whites along
And the orange tears
Enliving the scarlet
Despair lathers
Snow lightly falls from somber orange skies
So sorrowfully
Like the burning flame, and withered snow dances
As it falls into a desolation, a home
And that flame, so sad
Burns in a shadow of melancholy
And it’s so vast beyond distant cries
The leaden enshrouded sky, enshrouded with a pale hope
We won’t be lost
February
Painting the whites along
And the orange tears
Enliving the scarlet
Despair lathers
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