Snowbound Everybody got snowbound Suddenly the whole town Is quiet as a tomb.
A hotel I'm stuck inside a hotel A feeling I know so well Is heightened by the gloom.
See the lines and circles made as we come and go Like the tyre marks in a car park in the snow They won't be there tomorrow.
Fight for There's everything to fight for Then you might have to die for What you thought was true.
The cold ground Lying in the cold ground A man who wore a gold crown There's nothing we can do.
See the lines and circles made as we come and go Like the tyre marks in a car park in the snow They won't be there tomorrow, oh no.
Where's the sun beating on my door ? Shining on the kitchen floor ? Where's the sun warming up the place ? And you, by your presence I am graced.
See the lines and circles made as we come and go Like the tyre marks in a car park in the snow They won't be there tomorrow No, they won't be there tomorrow.