The things I did were offending me

I burn, beneath the ice, the answers.
Were never revealed to the human mind
Sometimes the path feels just like a string
You balance, the gain to make you feel good

The thing I thought I said were offending you
The things you did were offending me
The things you thought were offending you
The things I did were offending me

I cannot walk alone, like breathing under water
I cannot walk alone, like talking without a tongue
I cannot walk alone, like conscience without a mind
I cannot walk alone

I freeze, above a flame. I never expected me to fall between
I drifted, in the space between, colours fade to white
And I feel lonely dressed in red, that's why