Whispers dampened by the cold lead me down the snow-swept road
Comforts thin and dark so deep it seeps through my soul
The mellowness of winter night takes my mind and holds it tight
Makes me think...
Makes me think...
As I'm falling through my mind walking down the road's path blind
Step by step but stuck in place-caught up in its bind
The road ends and leaves me still at the forest's eerie spill
Makes me weep...
Makes me weep...
And I'm haunted by the things you never said
Left unfinished by the futures that are now all dead
Like knots left untied or things cast to the side
Drifting down a road that's leading me into the forest
And as I stare at the white-topped trees
And at the road that ends down there at my feet
I wonder if I should make the choice to join you in moving on
Into the forest ahead
And I'm haunted by the things you never said
Left unfinished by the futures that are now all dead
Like knots left untied or things cast to the side
Drifting down a road that's leading me into the forest
Light and dark shine on me
Not quite black or white
And I'm haunted by the things you never said
Left unfinished by the futures that are now all dead
Like knots left untied or things cast to the side
Drifting down a road that's leading me into the forest
Through that darkness I can hear you call my name
Drenched in silence as I walk back down the road I came
All alone, oh how I wish you would have stayed