Song Length |
4:09 |
Genre |
Folk - Contemporary |
Lyrics
Verse
And the weather is closing in
Don?t you tell them that I give a damn
All the snow is drifting down
Just like the ashes it?s concealing
And the edges are all being blurred
That?s what I?m liking of the season
All lines are smudged beneath it?s cloak
Does it take away my reason
Chorus
Do you see me at last
Do you start to see patterns
Does it run down the years
Do you open the door
Verse
And the dreamers have all moved on
Taking their lights and colours with them
Can you see what?s behind the mask
Now empty, lost and without feeling
And all roads must reach an end
But does it help if you can?t see them
Sometimes they turn and come round again
Just like the years and like the seasons
Chorus
Do you see me at last
Do you start to see patterns
Does it run down the years
Do you open the door
Open the door