Whispering, I pull Video (MV)

Snow on the path where I step
Melts away as our time vanishes
Old music plays, barely audible
It plays the memories alive within me

Quietly I pull
The sound closer to my mouth
The wind is cold, but the old tune warms

Mist gathers on the glass where
Leaning against the window, I breathe
Staring at the firewall pretending
As if there were anything worthwhile

I love you! But I have no time
The city roars, yet I can still hear
Do not disturb! - it says later
It knows it hurts, yet still it does

Quietly I pull
The sound closer to my mouth
Cold is the wind alone in winter

I can't see your time from here
I watch my own as it ticks away
So many grains it has carried onto me
I've become wrinkled, not so taut

Quietly I pull
The sound closer to my mouth
Live, don't wait! - it whispers until silence

I can't see your time from here
I watch my own as it ticks away
So many grains it has carried onto me
I've become wrinkled, not so taut

Quietly I pull
The sound closer to my mouth
Live, don't wait! - it whispers until silence