100/0 (Snowdays Forever)

Come back, apocraphy, come back, ontology, from right in front of me... Imperfect symmetry
Snowing down... outside your house, I'm there right now, come over and we'll find out
And I was right, that night and always, there's not much left that you can be
100 into naught, flowers I brought

Somewhere inside this night, when everything is right, I'll make you wish it.
Why? Come over and we'll find out

Come back, apocraphy and slow ontology in perfect symmetry, I'll never know why
And I was right, that night and always, there's not much left that you can be
100 into naught flowers I brought

Please, my heart spit up all over me, the cars spin on a snowy street

Come back to me, come over and we'll sigh a while
And in a little while the stars fall out all over me, the cars spin on a snowy street
Come back to me, oh!
Come back to me, oh!

Come over and we'll stay a while

Over and over and over... the sorry is the same

My heart spit up all over me, the cars spin on a snowy street
Keep counting on a snowy sleep keep sighing in a snowy dream