Sand And Snow Lyrics
| Song | Sand And Snow |
| Artist | Light This City |
| Album | Stormchaser |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Light This City, Nichol | |
| Every city is a ghost town where I see remnants of us | |
| That will never fade because they'll never see the light | |
| The streets remember our footprints | |
| Maps made in sand and snow | |
| Where we walked side by side | |
| The things we told each other | |
| Piece by piece | |
| As it comes back now | |
| Revisiting | |
| I stopped searching for our missing ending | |
| There are no dry winds carrying torn pages down abandoned roads | |
| Fluttering | |
| Caught on telephone poles | |
| Waiting to be found and read aloud | |
| Even if I alone returned to those streets | |
| Deceased | |
| I'd be choked by the ashes of long combusted paper dreams | |
| You are being immortalized as I speak | |
| Not just in words | |
| But a reality I live in my sleep | |
| Last night I dreamt you followed me | |
| I can feel you always close | |
| Sometimes a day ahead | |
| Or two behind | |
| Hunting down a similar night | |
| Different from the next | |
| I can still hear your voice in air currents you've since left and I've just found | |
| I told you to never try and find me | |
| But how can I ask memories to leave | |
| They just come and go as they please | |
| And even if I wrote a thousand songs | |
| No one will ever know what you've done to me | |
| They'll hear it echoing | |
| Or see the delicate skin shed from a body still evolving | |
| Ghosts of emotions lost and unable to give up | |
| A carcass of a parasite that left one final scar before being cast from it's host | |
| We're not bound by ties | |
| But inescapably intertwined in eachother's lives | |
| Your love was glass cut like a diamond | |
| But I have discovered a truer fortune | |
| I take pity on your greed | |
| You will never regain wealth lost in me | |
| And even as I immortalize you with my words | |
| I know you don't deserve this |
| zuo qu : Light This City, Nichol | |
| Every city is a ghost town where I see remnants of us | |
| That will never fade because they' ll never see the light | |
| The streets remember our footprints | |
| Maps made in sand and snow | |
| Where we walked side by side | |
| The things we told each other | |
| Piece by piece | |
| As it comes back now | |
| Revisiting | |
| I stopped searching for our missing ending | |
| There are no dry winds carrying torn pages down abandoned roads | |
| Fluttering | |
| Caught on telephone poles | |
| Waiting to be found and read aloud | |
| Even if I alone returned to those streets | |
| Deceased | |
| I' d be choked by the ashes of long combusted paper dreams | |
| You are being immortalized as I speak | |
| Not just in words | |
| But a reality I live in my sleep | |
| Last night I dreamt you followed me | |
| I can feel you always close | |
| Sometimes a day ahead | |
| Or two behind | |
| Hunting down a similar night | |
| Different from the next | |
| I can still hear your voice in air currents you' ve since left and I' ve just found | |
| I told you to never try and find me | |
| But how can I ask memories to leave | |
| They just come and go as they please | |
| And even if I wrote a thousand songs | |
| No one will ever know what you' ve done to me | |
| They' ll hear it echoing | |
| Or see the delicate skin shed from a body still evolving | |
| Ghosts of emotions lost and unable to give up | |
| A carcass of a parasite that left one final scar before being cast from it' s host | |
| We' re not bound by ties | |
| But inescapably intertwined in eachother' s lives | |
| Your love was glass cut like a diamond | |
| But I have discovered a truer fortune | |
| I take pity on your greed | |
| You will never regain wealth lost in me | |
| And even as I immortalize you with my words | |
| I know you don' t deserve this |
| zuò qǔ : Light This City, Nichol | |
| Every city is a ghost town where I see remnants of us | |
| That will never fade because they' ll never see the light | |
| The streets remember our footprints | |
| Maps made in sand and snow | |
| Where we walked side by side | |
| The things we told each other | |
| Piece by piece | |
| As it comes back now | |
| Revisiting | |
| I stopped searching for our missing ending | |
| There are no dry winds carrying torn pages down abandoned roads | |
| Fluttering | |
| Caught on telephone poles | |
| Waiting to be found and read aloud | |
| Even if I alone returned to those streets | |
| Deceased | |
| I' d be choked by the ashes of long combusted paper dreams | |
| You are being immortalized as I speak | |
| Not just in words | |
| But a reality I live in my sleep | |
| Last night I dreamt you followed me | |
| I can feel you always close | |
| Sometimes a day ahead | |
| Or two behind | |
| Hunting down a similar night | |
| Different from the next | |
| I can still hear your voice in air currents you' ve since left and I' ve just found | |
| I told you to never try and find me | |
| But how can I ask memories to leave | |
| They just come and go as they please | |
| And even if I wrote a thousand songs | |
| No one will ever know what you' ve done to me | |
| They' ll hear it echoing | |
| Or see the delicate skin shed from a body still evolving | |
| Ghosts of emotions lost and unable to give up | |
| A carcass of a parasite that left one final scar before being cast from it' s host | |
| We' re not bound by ties | |
| But inescapably intertwined in eachother' s lives | |
| Your love was glass cut like a diamond | |
| But I have discovered a truer fortune | |
| I take pity on your greed | |
| You will never regain wealth lost in me | |
| And even as I immortalize you with my words | |
| I know you don' t deserve this |
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