The footprints over the snow
the fabric of all the lonely
Covering only
the fables and hands
the rest is out in the cold
holding the last of the season
F-F-F freezzin’

My my my hearts like a kick drum
My hearts like a kick drum
My hearts like a kick drum
My loves like a foot.

We’re walkin’ in to the fields.
We’re walkin in to the forest.
The moon is before us.
Up above
We’re holdin’ hands in the rain
Sayin words like I love you
Cha Cha do you love me?

My hearts like a kick drum
My hearts like a kick drum
My hearts like a kick drum
My loves like a foot

Mother Mary Heard us approaching her door
Though we didn’t make a sound.

There’s nothing like finding gold
within the rocks and the coal
I’m so surprised to find more
Always surprised to find more

I won’t look back anymore
I left the people that do
Its not the chase that I love
Its me following you.

Chorus