Low Luv Blood - Science Of Disorder

Ice Tea

It was the time
To act strangely
Move like strangers
Breath like tigers
I saw you drinking eagerly
Some fucking Ice Tea
Now a distant flee

Got no airbag left
And a heart for theft
And a heart for sale
About to yell

For those awkward spleens
Hurt in vain and spin
And imagination for sin
It's a freaking old story
Sank in Ice Tea
I know the irony

We'd better be strangers
For my own rest
You owe me a waltz
For my own peace

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Writer(s): Thomas Riello
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