Solstice Machine

It's been so quiet

Silent lake of the night

Floating to the harbour

But held by the fog

I should have been gone years ago

Before the queer rays turned me to snow

I sense when he gets weary of me

The words he kept secret are all I need

I stay distant and behold

Tell me why all I see in his eyes is what winter's for

I should have been gone years ago

Before the abyssal ravine got carved through the stone

Bla bla bla

And he talks and he talks

Bla bla bla

And he snows me and he snows me