When I see, that youâve gone too farAnd I know that the pain will scarTimes you wish you wouldâve knownWords you hear make you feel aloneWhen our frigid hearts, burn a bitter coldWhen our lungs would choke on the words we toldIâm waiting for a sign to seeIf youâll save me from miseryAs we come close to standing stillEveryday gives us more time to killWhen our frigid hearts, burn a bitter coldAnd our lungs would choke on the words we told