I rested my head on you after my fall
Nothing more than friends was all
Played with our feelings, turned them to jokes
Now I see what that behavior provokes
What happens once you break the ice
With a good soul you run to for advice
Playing in the cold can make you grow numb
And I fear my conscience is turning to scum
I cannot allow what we have to dissolve
Because of my nonsense I need to resolve
I sense something here and I think you do, too
But I cannot tell if it's old or new
Either way, I fear moving forward
Without knowing what I'm moving toward
What is this? I cannot see
I found myself lost, once I set my soul free
I cannot allow this to be
Let's be free... Let us be free.
