� Nothing like the sparkle of dead ice It blinds me like the colors of a Dead sky Look at the lifeless stars and Cry, cry, cry, cry � Your tears fall like cheap jewels Trickles just under shine Steroids, root pieces, and me Pink cast, no straps this year Is that a wink, is that a blink? I think I'm going to sink � � � But your smile is so fine I could get used to you The stare of those dead eyes The tears gathering Nothing like the sparkle of dead ice It blinds me like the colors of a Dead sky I could get used to you The stare of those dead eyes Laughing dead eyes � �
