The sound of leaves in the wind evokes the dream deep within snowflakes are meant to be immortalized in memories. Who can take away the weather keep the acid rain from falling on me, on me! I just can't stop the fighting but knowing it will leave a scar on me, I say. Put some ice on it and let it go let me save you from the track you go along come with me. Put some ice on it and let it go there is light were you'd expect shadows to be. Come with me, come with me.