Making a new step
could mean a hard slap
might get a gentle pat
that i do not know
and i have to go slow

Perhaps a century or less
that's how long my life gets
how can i afford to go slow

falling from the sky
the one who made the angels cry
oh my
He's not gonna be mine

the sleigh arrives
i make a dive
i search frantically
but it isn't there
i wonder where

People talking without listening
listening without thinking
i can stop crying
only when the soul frying stops

You gave me a smile
which went miles into my heart
which shattered my smile
which glued my lips
and i just didn't know what to do
cause I knew
I will never be with you