Letras:Snitch. Is This The End.

ItA's getting cold outside
the snow falls to the ground
and no one makes a sound

sitting here alone
and i know youA're never coming back
now youA're finally gone
we used to sit right here
talking about our future and our dreams
but now theyA're so unreal

Is this the end of a dream

is this a joke or is it real
you told me you will never go

My brain is messed up
i canA't think and i canA't move my feet
theyA're frozen in my tears