"we're not the same, dear, as we used to be

the seasons have changed and so have we,
there was little we cold say and even less that we could do,
to stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you

we buried our love in the wintery grave,
a lump in the snow was all that remained,
but we stayed by its side, as the days turned to weeks,
and the ice kept getting thinnner with every word that we'd speak

when the spring arrived, we were taken by suprise,
when the flows under our feet bled into the sea,
and nothing was left for you and me

we're not the same dear and it seems to me,
there's no where we can go with nothing underneath,
then it saddens me to say what we both knew was true,
the ice was getting thinner under me and you...

the ice was getting thinner under me and you."
death cab for cutie - the ice is getting thinner

i love that song.