Hurt by words repeated many times,
as if we were afraid to be ourselves,
between these walls of ice.
Tired of feeling, our days slip away,
like you believe me, but can we look ahead again.
Maybe me, maybe you,
you will decide to continue or stop,
don't you and I have something to talk about?
Maybe me, maybe you,
you'll decide to shut up,
let's find out, don't you and I have something to talk about?
Tired of thoughts, faded in dreams,
It's like we're running away, but we still get to those walls of ice with you.
Hurt by feelings our days slip away,
like you want me, but we're far away -
shall we look forward again?
Maybe me, maybe you,
you will decide to continue or stop,
don't you and I have something to talk about?
Maybe me, maybe you,
you'll decide to shut up, let's find out,
don't you and I have something to talk about?
Are we holding on to each other enough or is it inevitable.
Are we wrong to be here together again or is it impossible.
Maybe me, maybe you,
you will decide to continue or stop,
don't you and I have something to talk about?
Maybe me, maybe you,
you'll decide to shut up, let's find out,
don't you and I have something to talk about? /х2