Our imagination was all that ever meant to us.
Remember when differences never mattered
But we have learned to notice all of them.
And we make comparisons.
Waiting for the snowfall,
Summer feels so long ago
But it still lives on in us.
Keeping us from the cold
Deep inside, for all of us.
We all want to be somewhere we call our home.
Waiting for the snowfall,
Summer feels so long ago
And the chill is coming on
But a change is beautiful.
Eventually the scene will slow.
We will find someone to love, who makes us whole.
We will end up together, a place called home.
Our imagination was all that ever meant to us.
Remember when differences never mattered
But we have learned to notice all of them.
And we make comparisons.
Waiting for the snowfall,
Summer feels so long ago
But it still lives on in us.
Keeping us from the cold
Deep inside, for all of us.
We all want to be somewhere we call our home.
Waiting for the snowfall,
Summer feels so long ago
And the chill is coming on
But a change is beautiful.
Eventually the scene will slow.
We will find someone to love, who makes us whole.
We will end up together, a place called home.
