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 (Ooooh 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