Getting sick of starting over
On the same
Argument
We could sit around and talk it over
Or take a trip
To clear our minds
At the entrance of Mount Wilson
It`s feeling like the right decision
Some times you go outside
To get inside
If I could only hear you say
That you are down but you`re ok
We should have said the things we felt
Is it too late
Park the car and hit the trail
The air feels sharp
On our skin
We`ll see the snow as it is melting
Spring must be on
Her way again
We didn`t see her coming for us
I guess that`s mother nature`s way
Sometimes you go outside
To get inside
If I could only hear you say
That you are down but you`re ok
We should have said the things we felt
Is it too late
Trapped beneath the wall of snow
You`re only ten
Feet away
Silence has a way of speaking
Only now
Do we understand
If I could only hear you say
That you are down but you`re ok
We should have said the things we felt
Is it too late