The cold that knows no bounds
The truth that hears no sounds
Still but rises off the snow
When nothing else knows

Not all this, not all this dream
How long is this under the storm
In a place where all I've seen is cold
The truth is under clouds

Snow will always take the breeze
A shape that? In the trees
Stop chasing baby they now glow
The truth is hidden far below

I wanna feel the truth, not? Sea
I wanna see it come, too clear to see it seems
I wanna hear a song
So true and clear and soft and warm

How tall is the tallest tree?
How long is the longest road?
In a place where all I've seen is cold
The truth is under clouds

How tall is the tallest tree?
How long is the longest road?
In a place where all I've seen is cold
The truth is under clouds