[Verse 1]
New York is snowing
My eyes are rolling toward the scars on my back
To the dirty gray summer
When my heart was number and under attack

[Verse 2]
Instead of the sentence
A passion repentance I went on a trip
To a darkened dungeon
Where my ego was bludgeoned as I bowed to a whip

[Chorus]
And did you ever feel the pain
On skin that frees the blood that beats from your heart
Cuts and welts all feel the same
And leave a memory like publishеd book art

[Verse 3]
New York is snowing
A blanket’s growing over gray dirty streets
That carry thе colors some bright and some duller
Some malicious some sweet

[Verse 4]
I stared from my window
And I noticed a sin go back to where it belongs
And I hear my confessions
All free from rejections and buildup with songs
[Chorus]
And did you ever feel the pain
On skin that frees the blood that beats from your heart
Cuts and welts all feel the same
And leave a memory like published book art

Oh New York is snowing
Oh New York is snowing

[Verse 5]
New York is snowing
And thoughts are flowing that were locked up and lost
Like a dream that emerges
With electrical surges after switches were tossed

[Verse 6]
And emotions were set free
When my subconscious let me embrace early years
And I let the great melt
Feel feelings I’ve not felt until snow became tears

[Chorus]
And did you ever feel the pain
On skin that frees the blood that beats from your heart
Cuts and welts all feel the same
And leave a memory like published book art
Published book art, published book art
(New York is snowing)