Pixie Lott

Though it's over
And I cope somehow
In the cold wind's blow
I hear you
What is now a dream
For a while it was real
And I can't conceal that
I miss you
But our love was like catching a snowflake
As it reached our hands
It was ready gone
Though our case is closed
I keep chasing ghosts
Every time it snows
I see you
And I feel no cold
As you lend me your coat
through the pale white glow
I feel you
But our love was like catching a snowflake
As it reached our hands
It was ready gone
This love was not ours to take
It was fated to break
Thought it was beautiful
But I lost you on the way down
Even though I tried so hard
To be with you to hold on to
You with all my broken heart
But I lost you on the way down
But our love was like catching a snowflake
As it reached our hands
It was ready gone
This love was not ours to take
It was fated to break
Thought it was beautiful
Catching a snowflake
Was like catching
It was catching a snowflake