Ice Age

Ice age, isolation for a while

Replay all the painful parts and smile

I've aged, I still feel like a child

With regret swollen up behind my eyes

I found comfort in the lie for far too long

Something innocent to string myself along

Will I find comfort in the truth when you are gone

Or just another new excuse to carry on?

Ideal, idle object of desire

Flawless, with just the soft parts I admire

Reflex, pull my hand back from the fire

Half burnt, I still feel like a liar

I found comfort in the lie for far too long

Something innocent to string myself along

Will I find comfort in the truth when you are gone

Or just another new excuse to carry on?

I found comfort in the lie for far too long

Something innocent to string myself along

Will I find comfort in the truth when you are gone

Or just another new excuse to carry on?