In the White - Katatonia

Are you in or are you out

The words are stones in my mouth

Hush little baby don't you cry

Truth comes down

Strikes me in the eye

Turning season within

Brand new nails across my skin

But who am I to imply

That I was found

That I found you in the white

To overcome this

I become one with

The quiet cold of late November

If you don't see

I'll remain unseen

Until there's time to be remembered

So I had a green light

I was lost in city lights

Not so far from a try

This is not our last goodbye

So I found you

Found a way all through

The quiet cold of inner darkness

And now that you're here

It becomes so clear

I have waited for you always