By the Way...
Clawing at the thin ice,
Realize that life is not nice.
No more tomorrow,
No time for sorrow.
Wishing upon that star that will never come,
I cannot help but feel dumb.
That light never shines on me,
Why can you not see?
Where will I go?
Will it always snow?
Sitting in the shadows,
I'll be hiding in the Hallows.
Realize that life is not nice.
No more tomorrow,
No time for sorrow.
Wishing upon that star that will never come,
I cannot help but feel dumb.
That light never shines on me,
Why can you not see?
Where will I go?
Will it always snow?
Sitting in the shadows,
I'll be hiding in the Hallows.