There's an hourglass before me,
And it's counting down the days until I see you. (and hold you close inside my arms)
There's a path laid out before me,
And it's long and so treacherous,
(but it's not standing in my way!)
Keep your thoughts of me held tight,
Don't give in or succumb to the fight.
(you'll regret it in the end!)
So let's pick up these snowflakes, of memories, and golden dreams.
We can put them all together,
Stand back and watch it shine.
Keep your eyes pasted on it,
And don't look away yet.
(Cause my eyes are stick on you!)
