There was frost in my hair
There was fire in your stare and the air was so charp
I grew an inch in a day
We were so far away as we played on the dock
There was ice on the waves
There was sun on your face though the day was so cold
You said your life wasn\'t yours
You said you couldn\'t afford the tought of being alone
We danced too close to the edge
We knew we both couldn\'t swim then you tripped and fell in
I reached my hand out to you
You were snking times two,nothing that I could do
I watched the last bubble rise
I saw your last breath dissipate out of sight
And when i go to bed at night
I wear the shirt you died in
And my my dreams
We\'re swimming hand in hand in warm blue water