Snowbound
Everybody got snowbound
Suddenly the whole town
Is quiet as a tomb

A hotel
I'm stuck inside a hotel
A feeling I know so well
Is heightened by the gloom

See the lines and circles made as we come and go
Like the tyre marks in a car park in the snow
They won't be there tomorrow

Fight for
There's everything to fight for
Then you might have to die for
What you thought was true

The cold ground
Lying in the cold ground
A man who wore a gold crown
There's nothing we can do

See the lines and circles made as we come and go
Like the tyre marks in a car park in the snow
They won't be there tomorrow, oh no