Orange lamps shine by willow bay
Ice covers from the lake to where I lay
In a state
In which I dream

If you were here
Winter wouldn't pass quite so slow
And if you were here
Then I'd have a choice to live, not be alone

But instead I sit atop the crest
Looking down on the valley
Where the dead rest
And every morning I wake beside myself
But I digress

If you were here
Winter wouldn't pass quite so slow
And if you were here
Then I'd have a choice to live, not be alone

If you were here
Winter wouldn't pass quite so slow
And if you were here
Then I'd have a choice to live, not be alone

And if you were here
Winter wouldn't pass quite so slow
And if you were here
Then I'd have a choice to live, not be alone

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Writer(s): Alexandra Nicole Lawn, Mathieu Jordan Santos, Milo A Bonacci, Rebecca Alexandra Zeller, Wes Miles