Try and make something of nothing 
Like you thought of me before this 
And walk to see the outside of you 
While I could meet you there, I'd rather dream just to be sure

When the season ends, you'll see what we want 
And when I stand beneath the fall, glazed in red, still you're above us all

While we turn into the unknown 
The morning light stays and still grows 
Do you remember under the ice? 
If I could meet you there, I'd rather dream just to be sure

When the season ends, you'll see what we want 
And when I stand beneath the fall, glazed in red, still you're above us all