Snowman - Gazpacho

The fog leaves a distant trauma

You feel the ground roar

When it all goes to hell

They say no freedom lies when they say

You love too much

So you pack your only suitcase

And burn by her touch

Go

Before I go

I’ll tell you all my secrets

They say its past the deadline

They say they’ve lost control

They let you see their nightmares

Through eyes of coal

Guilt is your own anger

You who did not win

Dream a dream of somewhere

As the rope is wearing thin

Go

Before I go

I’ll tell you all my secrets

Its going to hurt to leave her

Its going to hurt to leave her

Its going to hurt

Its going to hurt to leave this

Its going to hurt to leave this

Its going to hurt