The world gets quiet as the year fades
Fading lights and slow parades
Not the shimmer or the shining tree
But the echoes of who we used to be
It's not the cold that chills my skin
It's the thought of who I let in
All the moments we let go
They still linger in the undertow
Winter whispers in the air
Memories lost yet always there
In the stillness I can hear
The things we said the things we feared
No silver bells or carol songs
Just a feeling where we belong
The season turns like an open page
Locking dreams inside a cage
Yet in this silence I find grace
In the shadows of your face
Winter whispers in the air
Memories lost yet always there
In the stillness I can hear
The things we said the things we feared
No silver bells or carol songs
Just a feeling where we belong
We belong
The season turns like an open page
Locking dreams inside a cage
Yet in this silence I find grace
In the shadows of your face
It's not the frost that cuts so deep
It's the promises we couldn't keep
All the words we couldn't say
Like snowflakes melt and drift away
Winter whispers in the air
Memories lost yet always there
In the stillness I can hear
The things we said the things we feared
No silver bells or carol songs
Just a feeling where we belong
We belong
Winter whispers in the air
A quiet hope a final prayer
In the silence in the dark
We'll find our way we'll find our way
We'll find our way