Ice Cold

I heard You say We'd leave Halfway I run Your words For myself To blur Ice-cold, ankle-deep Head tilt, turn a cheek I won't be around For the rest of the week Takes one to know one We were born in the air sign I'm gonna come back With the sword you left behind I burn A sense As self-defense Herald Your words To purge To purge Ice-cold, ankle-deep Head tilt, turn a cheek I won't be around For the rest of the week Takes one to know one We were born in the air sign I'm gonna come back With the sword you left behind Ice-cold, ankle-deep Head tilt, turn a cheek I won't be around For the rest of the week Takes one to know one We were born in the air sign I'm gonna come back With the (sword)