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"White Snow" is the second single from the new album "From The Vanishing Point" by Red Wanting Blue.

Written by Scott Terry & Greg Rahm. Produced, Engineered & Mixed by Jamie Candiloro. Mastered by Stephen Marcussen.

C+P 2012 Fanatic Records. fanaticrecords.com | redwantingblue.com

"'White Snow' brings light to the dangers of living with all that we can't see. Imagine the alternate world where ghosts live, and how their real estate has been growing smaller and smaller over the years with every new technology. Now being forced to share their world with cellular signals, radar, radio waves, satellite television, WiFi, and sonar. Shaping their world like highways, rivers and skyscrapers creating this unthinkable communication traffic jam where Gods and Love hope to pass through. The sky is no longer clear to accept all wishes, dreams, and prayers. They will have to fight to make it through this worldwide web where humans sleep easy knowing that they will never have to see it. If we did, we'd all go mad." - Scott Terry, Red Wanting Blue

Lyrics:

Verse 1:

At this moment, monks are in deep meditation somewhere

Unaware that cellular phone conversations are interrupting their prayer

NASA is beaming coordinates to satellites around Mars

From their radar, through my body, then out to yours, then out to the stars

Prechorus:

Baton toss from them to me to you

From them to me to you

Baton toss from them to me to you

From them to me to you

Chorus:

White Snow. We're static. We can't help but interfere with this

It's automatic and tragic and scientifically so magic

We can't see what's running through us

We follow hearts where eyes won't let us go

Let love exist between the lines just like white snow

Verse 2:

Invisible to us, we must trust that they won't bring us harm

While the ghosts who walk among us

Are more than a little jealous

They are sounding their dead alarm

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