Front Row Seats

Snow falls down Covers up All signs of Light outside your window Crashing cars Flashing lights Know that you're Gonna be remembered You're looking kinda slow You don't know what you're hoping for I must be rather dull I can't tell you apart from dreams Summer's here No one near Your face Almost dissolved from my mind I might be feeling love I don't know what I'm asking for I might just be alone I might just want someone around Don't feel I wanna wake I might just wanna leave this place (And get away...)