Midnight Snow

Within your dreams you'd stay for a while
The holiday of the rank and file
But one foot on the floor and then two
The morning rain to suit your mood

If they'd just go away for a while,
You could get on with your life and maybe even smile
But that's not what they will give you
In return for all you do

You want more
You shuffle through the door
In morning rain you don't care anymore
Yeah you're bored but that's just the start of it
The problem is, you don't give a shit

To fit their mold, you change your style
If not your soul, they take your smile
You may not see how much their changing you
You once were free to dream then do

You want more
You shuffle through the door
In morning rain you don't care anymore
Yeah you're bored but that's just the start of it
The problem is, you don't give a shit

And if your world don't change in awhile,
Just pack up your bags and baby leave in style
Cuz after all this it's still me and you
And that won't change, what what you'll do?