i m not a song the story lacks melody i can t stay around too long because i d hate to see her hands bloody let me tell you about that she screamed and screamed some banshee screams let me tell you about that she ll haunt my dreams and dreams polyphonic dreams let me tell you about that i can see her steam and steam and steam all i know is the sound of snow that s all i know i m leaving the city now by foot no train i m trying to forget things now maybe she ll do the same all i know is the sound of snow that s all i know