I'm in an endless loop.
Indecisive about what's ahead,
Feeling guilty of what's behind,
All the things I left unsaid.

I'm just the same failure
I've always been,
Same old ways, different hair.
Being different is just a dream.

Slipped away from frailties,
But gained in regrets,
I've waited and waited
But these memories I can't forget.

Love has made me faulter,
Love has made me fall,
It's hurt, and scratched my insides,
Love has made me crawl.

We're all waiting for the sunshine,
To melt the ice shackling our hands,
We're all waiting for that kiss,
To make us understand;

Why we endure this pain
For so very long,
Believing things like,
"Nothing's wrong."

It's because we can't know
Warmth without the cold,
and we try to grab at fire
that we can't hold.

It won't melt the ice,
But for awhile you will feel,
a heat that begins to unnumb your soul,
so you'll endure the cold to make it real.

We keep holding on, though winter bites,
feeling broken, ready to end this fight.
When suddenly we catch sparks in frozen hands,
we realize giving in won't make it right.

So, we ride the snow for love,
Knowing winter can't be forever,
Knowing warmth is around the bend,
Knowing soon, we'll melt together.