First Snowfall

The snow is coming down
I can't seem to turn this car around
All of this white is so loud
I'll get better if I want to now
Grasping for serotonin
Why try your best when you can phone in?
You have to climb out of this wreckage you've found home in

I've got a passion for rocking the boat
Put on your makeup and get real low
The crowd demands yet another show
I've lost sight of that spark of hope
Construct a fire when it gets cold
There is still summer under the snow

Under all the snow
We're beneath a dome
Under all the snow
Just embrace the cold

I'm following the path of
Footprints along the polar breeze
We live in negative degrees

I can't help but feel I've lost something
The winter is holding off the spring