The coldest hours When the engine broke and I held myself to stop me from freezing I kept you waiting [oooh ooh ooh]
The oldest problem You hate it when I say what's on my mind; this time it's vital
The roadside is better than Telling you that I think our lives are just being wasted
I am not in control I'm not sure I ever was
I can't get out, I won't get out [oooh ooh ooh] I'm seizing up, I am seizing up [oooh ooh ooh]
Snow will bury me When you push your food around your plate, people are staring
I can't call for help I won't be sick with guilt this time - I'm just being honest
I am not in control, I'm not sure I ever was I do this to myself To try and make some sense of it all
I can't get out, I won't get out [The world is closing] I'm seizing up, I am seizing up [The world is closing]
I can't get out, I won't get out [Both you and I can't start it up] I'm seizing up, I am seizing up [Both you and I can't start it up]
We could have talked it out We should have seen it through But I was still in love with youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.