She's seventeen, painted blue and green,
From the things you said, her innocence,
Little runaway you never asked to stay,
Shadows last; the words you say, they go on.

Don't speak, don't breathe - this is a freeze frame,
Don't say the words she won't forget, 'cause everybody needs a little time to rewind.

Locked away in your private room, on a bed of nails from all you've done,
No turning back the hands of time,
You'll never know she was listening - now she's gone.

Don't speak, don't breathe - this is a freeze frame,
Don't say the words she won't forget, 'cause everybody needs a little time,
Everybody, take a little time to rewind, rewind.

Rewind, rewind,
Rewind, (yeah, everybody needs a little time)
Rewind, (yeah, everybody needs a little time)
It's a freeze frame.