These paper snowflakes line the walls
Reminding her that she is not alone
She waits everyday for that red hair
Hoping that this time it will be for her

This lonely little Ice Queen, in her castle on her own
She wouldn’t even notice you, she wouldn’t make a sound
Until the ray of sunshine came, to make her smile appear
Now the little Ice Queen is melting her exterior

In her mind she wonders if she’s willing to take
The risk [bad word] with opening her soul again
If it’s worth the trouble that she’ll have to go through
To let herself feel again

These paper snowflakes line the walls
Reminding her that she is not alone
She waits everyday for that red hair
Hoping that this time it will be for her