Over ice, I'm freezing
Beautiful eyes, deceiving
We may die this evening
Coughing, wheezing, bleeding
High, I'm an anxious soul
Blood moons are my eyes, stay low
it is over ice, i am frezzing and have beautiful eyes, deceiving we might die this evening and coughing, whezzing bleeding high i am anxious right my soul is blood moons are my eyes are staying low.
