I'm not too far from you,
I can't wait to see you again and again,
Pick me up to the highest level,
And lay me down once I reach the clouds,
I'm not a fiend just persistent in my being,
I've been living up the nights in white,
The storm keeps growing I can taste the bitter leaf the high,
the blood is flowing, The blood is flowing,
Oh my lady winter, please come and take my soul
so don't ask and I won't tell just relax and let your heart swell,
Take this flask and kick it back it wont be easy until she comes back,
until she comes back, So don't ask and I won't tell,
I will hold my breath until you fill my lungs,
I will never give up anticipation is the itch to my crave,
Pick me up to the highest level pick me up to the highest level,
I've been living up the nights in white,
The storm keeps growing,
Look in the mirror the red is filling in your eyes, your eyes,
You're getting lost in between the lines, the lines,
I've been living up the nights in white,
The storm keeps growing I can taste the bitter leaf the high,
the blood keeps flowing, so don't ask and i won't tell,
So don't ask and I won't tell
I can't wait to see you again and again,
Pick me up to the highest level,
And lay me down once I reach the clouds,
I'm not a fiend just persistent in my being,
I've been living up the nights in white,
The storm keeps growing I can taste the bitter leaf the high,
the blood is flowing, The blood is flowing,
Oh my lady winter, please come and take my soul
so don't ask and I won't tell just relax and let your heart swell,
Take this flask and kick it back it wont be easy until she comes back,
until she comes back, So don't ask and I won't tell,
I will hold my breath until you fill my lungs,
I will never give up anticipation is the itch to my crave,
Pick me up to the highest level pick me up to the highest level,
I've been living up the nights in white,
The storm keeps growing,
Look in the mirror the red is filling in your eyes, your eyes,
You're getting lost in between the lines, the lines,
I've been living up the nights in white,
The storm keeps growing I can taste the bitter leaf the high,
the blood keeps flowing, so don't ask and i won't tell,
So don't ask and I won't tell