today i woke up to snow
it always seems so much fuller in my dreams
they've brought much supplies up the mountain today
i haven't the willpower to help lift it
tonight i fell asleep to snow
hoping it will be much fuller in my dreams
i cannot quite tell how much longer we have left up here
there's some peace in not knowing
tomorrow i hope to wake up to snow
opening my eyes, seeing just as much as in my dreams
you've asked me to help you walk through the caves
i think to myself "what's the point of caves?"
nonetheless i find myself walking through the caves
i find myself climbing waterfalls in the caverns
you tell me, you cannot quite tell how much longer is left in here
i say, simply, "there's some peace in not knowing."