Someone tell me that I'm alive;
Let me know that the world's still surrounding me.
All I see is this brick wall covered in
Tiny pictures of who my neighbour is.
How am I to reach the other side
Without having their faces left behind?
I've been sleeping beneath their eyes,
But something tells me it's not them watching me.
This is everyone:
Every face that my new eyes have ever seen.
The many thought of as cold-hearted enemies
Now share the glow of my true, loving family.
Oh, you're not scared.
You're a man,
Selfish and unsure.
So take my hand,
Listen well,
Open your eyes.
I'm already overwhelmed,
But maybe I can do this well.
Three renditions of “Snowflakes in July” explore all aspects of the song’s stunning beauty, including a mind-blowing 17-minute live version. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2020