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