Ice left over from the snow. It's not cold enough to snow again and not warm enough to melt the ice.
It's time to let you go
It's what we have to do
It's time to give this up
I think that we both knew
There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left to prove
Now it's time to turn and walk away from
What's left of me and you
What's Left-Three Doors Down
