The coldest hours
When the engine broke and I held myself to stop me from freezing
I kept you waiting
[ooooh 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
[ooooh 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 you