SnowBlind - Tori Amos, Natashya Hawley

Some get snowblind

With the daylight

But then with the night

For once see clearly

Through fox’s eyes

I’ve been watching you

How do you free your mind

So that you’re not confined

By our concept

Of what we call time

Follow me

Call me

Anabelle

Some get snowblind

With the daylight

But then with the night

For once see clearly

I will

Follow you

Anabelle

Just imagine him

There upon that hill

Over three thousand years

From now 'til then

A key fragment

Of you and him

And what I must now

Bring back

I’m wondering

Were you giants

Or friends

Even the more again

Lovers or enemies

One or all of these