Catching Snowflakes - Pixie Lott

Though it’s over

And I cope somehow

In the cold wind’s blow

I hear you

What is now a dream

For a while it was real

And I can’t conceal that

I miss you

But our love was like catching a snowflake

As it reached our hands

It was ready gone

Though our case is closed

I keep chasing ghosts

Every time it snows

I see you

And I feel no cold

As you lend me your coat

Through the pale white glow

I feel you

But our love was like catching a snowflake

As it reached our hands

It was ready gone

This love was not ours to take

It was fated to break

Thought it was beautiful

But I lost you on the way down

Even though I tried so hard

To be with you to hold on to You with all my broken heart

But I lost you on the way down

But our love was like catching a snowflake

As it reached our hands

It was ready gone

This love was not ours to take

It was fated to break

Thought it was beautiful

Catching a snowflake

Was like catching

It was catching a snowflake