Apart, distance, and melancholy Suffer, I do, I consider holy Burns like ice, every single minute, every single day Cold like flame, the silence when you are far away
Too many contradiction, too many inaction I failed to do, I lost your affection Once you were mine and I was yours Now I bleed and all I lost
IfΒ Β time goes back and I return I will rebuild the things I burned Oh your face, I forever see the sweetness I thought with you gone it would be all painless
Wrong I was, and I know it can't return And I accept, like Ice it Burns