Falling like a snowflake on the road,
Heavy like your footprints in the snow,
Turning like a wheel that moves the soul,
Burning like a star that guides you home,

Will [bad word] me, 
Cos my hands are [bad word] me,
Will [bad word] me, 
Like someone you've [bad word] me...

Cos I, I don't fade I don't fall easily,
So if you want some you take all of me,
Cos I, I'm like sun with all her gravity,
Follow home all those memories

Cos I swear when you get there you'll belong,
Sending up a flare to guide you on,
Syphoning the best times that we've known,
And spiralling their outlines in the snow,

Cos my hands are [bad word] me,
Will [bad word] me, like someone you've chosen, [bad word] me,
Cos I, 

I don't fade, I don't fall, easily,
So if you want some you take all of me,
Cos I, I'm like sun, with all her gravity,
Follow home all those memories...

Cos oh, the silence of the things we used to say,
Oh, oh the silence of the songs we used to play,

I don't fade, I don't fall, easily,
So if you want some you take all of me,
Cos I, I'm like sun, with all her gravity,
Follow home all those memories...