Ice

By day i sleep
In the sheets of last night
Thinking of her is waisted air
In my head the truth
As if she could steal a piece of my glamour
She’s got more money than love
She’s got more money than love
She’s a doll with aspiration
Something insane is coming
I know it for sure i know it for sure
Ice leading my body
I feel ice
Ice
As if she could steal a piece of my glamour
I feel her eyes glow in the dark
Her touch she’s a doll with aspiration
The day the pursuit began
Leaning against the wall
Poised in a doorway and a firefly cigarette
3 strokes of a razor 3 strokes of a razor
I put my doubts away
I put my doubts away
And i put my doubts away
My identity is seized and parceled up
Ice leading my body
I feel ice
Ice
As if she could steal a piece of my glamour
I feel her eyes glow in the dark
Her touch — she’s a doll with aspiration
I feel her eyes glow in the dark
Her touch — with aspirations
She could erase me
As surely as a shot
She’s a doll with aspiration
3 strokes of a razor… and you feel alright… …