Lucid Snowglobe

Forget the fallen crystal Forget the shattered sphere Your open mind Smoking gun in a goblet filled with ice It comes as no surprise You're open wide Blankets, lush They carry the fallen snow Across the mirrored road The night turns velvet white Moonlit eyes Old friend is getting near The one you held so dear To your heart Silver fox and charcoal grey raccoon The prey surveys the room Reflecting light Rival now, come to meet your kin The wind's already in He's got the spoons The silver spoons