From the recording Crises of Willpower
Music & Lyrics - Simon Breen
Produced by Ken Coomer
Mixed by Gabe Masterson and Ken Coomer
Engineered by Alberto Sewald
Mastered by Dave S. Gardner
Lauren Kirby - vocals/sleigh bells
Simon Breen - guitar
Alex Fonseca - trumpet
Brandon Wallace - accordion/baglamas
Jason Votaw - piano
Aaron Freeman - upright bass
Ken Coomer - drums/percussion
Leilani Gjellstad - flute
Kaitlyn Raitz - cello
Lyrics
Snow, snow, snow
Keeps on falling down
The ground wears a white blanket
And though, though, though
I keep calling through the dark
The sound of my voice won′t make it
To the ears of the rescue team
They've been searching three days
I′ve been missing five
Trapped underneath this red oak tree
If this snow keeps falling down, I'll be buried alive
In frostbitten delirium
I can see her come to me so vividly
She's pure as the snow that covers me
In this icy winter storm
She comforts me and makes me warm
Crushed, crushed, crushed
My ax just barely out of reach
I′d amputate my leg if I had the means
Pinned like a bug to be studied
Entomology; I′m god's very own insect
In frostbitten delirium
I can see her come to me so vividly
She′s pure as the snow that covers me
In this icy winter storm
She comforts me and makes me warm
If this is death there's serenity in it
If this is death there′s serenity in it
If this is death there's serenity in it
If this is death there′s serenity in it
And I welcome it
