Sitting in the park
Hands held in the dark
Lost in dreams where silver screens are painted
I can’t feel a thing
But listen to them sing
Bedroom floors and mental scores and waiting
April is the breeze
Cross legged in the trees
Eyes light up and everything goes quiet
I still hear them sing
It echoes through everything
I can’t remember their face
It changes each time i look back
And each silhouette that i bear
Is begging for chances i lack
April it snows
April it snows
In the midst of your fiery glow
April it snows
April it snows
April it snows
April it snows
Hands held in the dark
Lost in dreams where silver screens are painted
I can’t feel a thing
But listen to them sing
Bedroom floors and mental scores and waiting
April is the breeze
Cross legged in the trees
Eyes light up and everything goes quiet
I still hear them sing
It echoes through everything
I can’t remember their face
It changes each time i look back
And each silhouette that i bear
Is begging for chances i lack
April it snows
April it snows
In the midst of your fiery glow
April it snows
April it snows
April it snows
April it snows
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