Justin Rutledge - Snowmen lyrics

We want you on beds of burnished silver Beneath the buckling of the rafters And the twilight stung with cinder We want you blond above the rapture That blows through empty chapters At the heart of all that matters We were cold But now we're freezing We want you to tell those constellations The cross and all its stations That we are bound by patience We want you to sway with subtle motion To ration this commotion For we are bound by ocean We were cold But now we're freezing Where were you before They built these towers? We were cold But now we're freezing