Ice in the cracks,

cracks in the ice

wish i was somewhere nice

i am cold as a frozen heart

i wish that we were never apart

tired of living and tired of dying

i should probably stop my crying

my tears are sharp as razor blades

cuts as deep as the lies Ive made

hurts as bad as a slap on the face

I’m leaving you without a trace

i am cold and I’m alone

hear my crys and hear my moans

i know, i do, i really do

with a heart made of glass

don’t lie to me, i can tell I’m dieing fast