The footprints over the snow   the fabric of all the lonely   C-Covering only   the fables and hands   the rest is out in the cold   holding the last of the season   F-F-F freezin' Yeah      My my my heart like a kick drum   My my heart like a kick drum   My my heart like a kick drum   My love like a voice.      We're walkin' in to the fields.   We're walkin in to the forest.   The moon is before us.   Up above   We're holdin' hands in the rain   S-sayin' words like I love you   D-d-d'you love me? Yeah      My my heart like a kick drum   My my heart like a kick drum   My my heart like a kick drum   My my love like a voice      Mother Mary heard us approaching her door   Although we didn't make a sound.      There's nothing like finding gold   within the rocks hard and cold   I'm so surprised to find more   Always surprised to find more      I won't look back anymore   I left the people that do   Its not the chase that I love   Its me following you.