Ice That Melts The Tips

Blue, I'm blue as the water

It's true, I'm cleaner than the air

You breathe, I'm clearer than sunsets

And the picture, of that woman in your heart

Push me into overload

Push me into overload

I'm cold, I'm colder than ice that melts the tips

Of the only questions, that really exist, to you

The horizon, frozen moonlight in your eye, in my eyes

Push me into overload

Push me into overload

I'm clearer than sunsets

Of the person that sleeps in your heart