The streets of this town have turned white though snow flurries into our eyes we will find our way though we'll stumble, stagger and sway it may seem like the city's turned dark but your smile casts illuminant sparks and even a rough hailstorm couldn't fight this whisper of hope tonight, in my arms you'll be ok, you'll be safe i know you have a heavy heart but i'll try to shoulder the weight so i hold your hand and your burden while i walk you home could it be that this story begins as our cold hands with pale winter skin find a pulse and a matching beat as we're close to your home, to your street