She called it an illness
Said it was sad to see me go
Tears and sunshine from the long years to the warn out bay below
I liked to remember, how the morning felt in the snow

On a day the the fog rolled out shared on my waiting bow
I kicked all the petals, that landed right by my shoes
I stood next to it not knowing what to do
But I laughed and went home to something better than I had ever know

(Oooh)
(Aahh)
(Oooh)
(Aahh)

Said I wont help you
You already shot me dead
To tight for the fixtures which just opened and nothing left
I liked to remember how a morning
Felt in the snow
On a day the fog rolled out, shared through my waiting bow

I kicked all the bodies, that landed right by my shoes
I stood next to them not knowing what to do
But I ran and went home to something better than I had ever known

(Oooh)
(Aahh)
(Oooh)
(Aaahh)
(Ooohh)
(Uuugghh aahhh)
(Ah!)