Ice Cream

Ice cream trickles down your chin

I scream for another gin

I taste blood at the back of my throat

I see dots when I start to choke

But the ice cream keeps on trickling

I wannna know what's going on inside your head

I'm on my way home

It seems as though I'm testing your patience

With every vibration of your phone

Cryptic, you're sick, when you're sending a sign

Mystic, when you're stoping time

Obscene, gold glitter with a sparkling eye

Handy with a pocket knife

Tight rope walking without the net

Eggshells breaking with every step

She knocked me back and she held me down

Like a cheap whiskey

Ice cream trickles down your chin

And I scream for another gin

I wannna know what's going on inside your head

I'm on my way home

It seems as though I'm testing your patience

With every vibration of your phone

Cryptic, you're sick, when you're sending a sign

Mystic, when you're stoping time

Obscene, gold glitter with a sparkling eye

Handy with a pocket knife

Set sail with another fiasco

Don't tap the can if it's fit to burst

Take aim when your arrows are plastic

Head for the bullseye taking first

I wannna know what's going on inside your head

I'm on my way home

It seems as though I'm testing your patience

I'm testing your patience, I know

Cryptic, you're sick, when you're sending a sign

Mystic, when you're stoping time

Obscene, gold glitter with a sparkling eye

Handy with a pocket knife

Set sail with another fiasco

Don't tap the can if it's fit to burst

Take aim when your arrows are plastic

Head for the bullseye taking first