Snow - Zach Bryan

I heard you like to go out late at night

Dance around the amber of the southern lights

Knew you were home by the creak in the floor

Your foot silhouette under a bedroom door

Driving me home at 7 AM

Hand in mine like a heaven sent hymn

Moving and shaking like the ramblers do

After getting through the days

I never thought I’d get through

You bring heaven down to me

Coarse it through my blood as I breathe

I bet the Angel’s jealous of a girl I know

She takes my stain and makes me

White as snow

White as snow

I hear Jesus makes sin white as linen

Like the sheets that we’re in

And your teeth when you’re grinnin'

Take it away and you give it to God

Like the night you dumped out

All the liquor I bought

And there’s a way the grass smells

On a summer night

When it’s freshly cut the moisture’s right

It’s nights like these in the August heat

I think the Devil’s just another boy I can beat

You bring heaven down to me

Coarse it through my blood as I breathe

I bet the Angel’s jealous of a girl I know

She takes my stain and makes me

White as snow

White as snow

You bring heaven down to me

Coarse it through my blood as I breathe

I bet the Angel’s jealous of a girl I know

She takes my stain and makes me

White as snow

White as snow