A sculpture of an angel in ice stands before me
The more I hold her the more she melts away
She's a sculpture of an angel in ice, just not made for me
So sad as she left, she said: "please don't wait"
I still hear her whispers carried in the breeze,
Saying, baby, lets live while our souls are still free
But Im down on my knees, crushed to the floor,
Screaming surrender like never before,
I knew it was wrong, still trying to hold on
And I'm down on my knees, with myself to blame
All my faith was in pieces, like a broken glass,
And as I tried to collect it, I cut myself
After time all the pieces were all replaced,
As my love for her faded, to the silent place
I still hear her whispers carried in the breeze,
Saying, baby, lets live while our souls are still free
But Im down on my knees, crushed to the floor,
Screaming surrender like never before,
I knew it was wrong, still trying to hold on
But I'm down on my knees, with myself to blame,
Cause I'm too weak to blow out the flame
Im still trying to hold on
Still trying to hold
Still trying to hold on
So lets live while our souls are still free
I'm down on my knees, with myself to blame
Cause Im too weak to blow out this flame