We could have stayed there laid flat in the snow
Alone in our aim for the cabin
I wanted to love you
I wanted love white as the winter
Where did you go my spotted owl?
Have you turned your head have you fled our tower?
Tell me where do we stand
Should I be running love, or can I hold you hand?
Summon now those cedar beams
The care in here is timeless
The wild hunt will rest tethered
For its path is not but endless
Was the frame too wide, did we build it empty?
Well, I said I’d try, you screamed you loved me
But man what a thrill
It’s the life we built, it’s the one we died for