spring in winter

Wake up
In the middle of the show
To the left there's a beauty
Like flowers in the snow

Hold up
Why weren't you awake
Whats this bag In your pocket
For fucks sake

Shut up
You don't recognize
The voice that's speaking to you
And you don't know her eyes

Who are you
She looks away
Suddenly doesn't have anything to say

Am I wrong?
Your thinkin to you yourself
Drop dead gorgeous
With a great booty shelf

You don't know
But you maybe wanna see
What this beautiful bombshell
some day might mean

You're speechless
And your heads full of fog
But you gotta clear it out
With an inner dialog

Its hopeless
In the right right now
Just woke and your words
Can't describe how

You'd die
Just to hold her hand
And youd fist fight an ocean
To kiss her on the sand

Good luck
You wrote her all this
If only in your head a moment you
Could feel a little bliss