Made of snow, I don't know. How I fit in. To and fro, people go. I stand and grin. Way to go, even though. I can't begin. Made of snow, I don't know. How I fit in.
Roll around, and I stare at you,. Your lights and sound, am I scared of you?. You could take me down like you're set to do,. But hear me now, I'll take care of you..
Say what you want. 'Cause I can't hear you anyway. Go where you will. I won't steer you or lead you either way. . Did you just fail to mention. That maybe I can make you smile again?.