Opening the door and sitting at the doorstep. Calm, looking at that golf court. Seeing the snowfall. Love, it’s so cold, I can see my breath. Snow is so high, that I feel like a kid again. Light the cigarette and look into the sky. It’s so calm, I can hear the snowfall. I jump into it, letting it cover my whole body. I feel like a kid again, classic Paperdream.