(Intro)
(Sound of ice cubes clinking in a glass)
(A distorted, low-fidelity synth pad starts to swell)
(Verse 1)
Broken light on a frozen pane
Winter's blood in a silver vein
The world is glitching, white and grey
Watching the daylight dissolve away
One flake, two flakes, a billion more
Piling up against the bedroom door.
(Chorus)
Shards of winter, falling in time
A beautiful mess, a silent rhyme
The signal is weak, but the feeling is strong
This is the place where we belong
In the cracks of the record, in the skip of the beat
Watching the frost take over the street.
(Bridge - Whispered with a "radio filter")
"Everything's breaking...
into a million tiny crystals.
Can you hear the cold?
It sounds like... perfection."
(Verse 2)
The sky is a screen with a static hum
Waiting for the morning sun to come
But for now, we’re stuck in a beautiful loop
The world is a circle, a frozen hoop
Nothing is moving, but everything’s changed
The whole landscape has been rearranged.
(Outro)
(The beat starts to "stutter" and slow down)
(Sound of a heavy winter coat being hung up)
Glitch in the snow...
Frozen in the frame...
Nothing is...
The same