Snow in July -

Masterminds behind a circle

Fiction seems real

I could tell her how I feel now

Still the risk is too high

Could tomorrow bring another

Snow in July

It’s too cold for the summer

Snow in her eyes

I can see where this is going

If the forecast is right

It’s too cold for the summer

Perhaps I’m losing my mind

You can tell me what a man is

Expectations too high

What attracts me is that I get you

Please correspond in good time

I can’t breathe without the summers

All in good time

I can’t see behind these visors

Perhaps I’ll go blind

If my love has to wait

It might drown me

Into something I hate

I can see you on a high rise

It’s too late

You’ve passed out of my reach

A rainbow captured my eye

Oh but fate

Has other plans for me right now

You can tell me what a man is

Expectations too high

What attracts me is that I get you

Perhaps I’m losing my mind

Could tomorrow bring another

Snow in July

It’s too cold for the Summer

Snow in her eyes

I can see where this is going

If the forecast is right

It’s too cold for the summer

Perhaps I’m losing my mind