Getting sick of starting over On the same argument We can sit around and talk it over Or take a trip to clear our minds At the entrance of my wisdom It's feeling like the right decision Sometimes you go outside to get inside If I could only hear you say That you're down but you're okay We should have said the things we felt Is it too late? Park the car and hit the trail The air feels sharp on our skin We see the snow as it is melting Spring must be on the way again We didn't see her coming for us I guess that's Mother Nature's way Sometimes you go outside to get inside. If I could only hear you say That you're down but you're okay We should have said the things we felt Is it too late? Trapped beneath the wall of snow You're only ten feet away Silence has a way of speaking Only now do we understand If I could only hear you say That you're down but you're okay We should have said the things we felt is it too late?