the mystery of snow

Leaving footsteps in the snow By a front door I don't count or keep track Anymore Whose forest am I in? My hands are cold but This is the warmest that I've ever been I melt into the ground Can barely hear a sound A nostalgic winter ritual Oh, I I don't think that I'll be found I'm better off right now This feels so instinctual Oh, the mystery of snow I've known it since long ago