Where the street fold round

And the ground is frozen through
Kill the lights in the middle of the road
And the crystal, if you touch it
Theirs, ours, lost in the drift are

Where the sky meet the ground

Look snow on the river and two by two
And the ice get harder overhead
And the cars lost in the drift are there
It don't help to be one of the chosen
One of the few to be sure

Like a lipstick on my cigarette

Like think it twice but never, never learn
And the cares I've lost in the drift are there
More like brittle things will break before they turn
Driven, driven together and driven apart
'Til the sun don't shine no more
'Fuck Me And Marry Me Young'
Where the voice you hold don't make no sound
And the mist will wrap around us
Like a voice in the wind blow little crystals down
Some wild idea and a big white bed, now
You know better than that, I said

And the people that drive lost in the drift are there
Took a lot to live, a lot like you, I don't
And you're driven like the snow
When the wheels are spinning around
And given away to the west
Pure in heart, driven together
A black dress looking like mine
And take a, take a look around

A white dress but still the river don't run
Go there now, but I hear they sung their