Ice That Melts The Tips - Curve

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

Push me into

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

Push me into

I’m clearer than sunsets

Of the person that sleeps in your heart