It starts out big and it ends so small
As the snow melts in your heart that is enclosed in flames
You're decorated with flowers from your feet to your throat.
When I awake its too late
We will write in the ashes: at least the stars knew us
I see you in that empty space on the floor
I see your silhouette in the night sky
If we meet
I will never leave
No one can replace you
Wait for me by winters dead empty stars