I have a snow man on my shelf....
Melting away at himself....
The room is heating up and the memory is fading
And how long can I love you is all I'm contemplating
Life is an anomaly, I read somewhere on a wall.
That was before I knew what it meant to really fall
And it was on that day, I knew I was doomed right then and there
My love will never end, and of that please love be aware
Pressed up against a wall, I find myself looking out to find my way back in
Wondering what, where and when?
Life has a little secret that he is waiting to tell
Am I receiving the wishes I have thrown down your wishing well?
Or will you or I find another along the way?
Wondering if I will stay or walk away....