| [0:22] |
All the icicles falling, falling oooohhhh |
| [0:27] |
All the icicles falling, falling oooohhhh |
| [0:33] |
All the icicles are falling down |
| [0:39] |
Like tiny little daggers in the ground |
| [0:45] |
I better run for cover or they'll soon be |
| [0:50] |
Sticking in the softest spots inside of me |
| [1:4] |
All the icicles falling, falling oooohhhh |
| [1:10] |
All the icicles falling, falling oooohhhh |
| [1:16] |
Some clouds came through my window |
| [1:22] |
That after you left I forgot to close |
| [1:27] |
They came in, collected over my bed |
| [1:33] |
I swear that I am telling the truth and |
| [1:37] |
truth be tell I'm better of dead |
| [1:58] |
All the icicles falling, falling oooohhhh |
| [2:4] |
All the icicles falling, falling oooohhhh |
| [2:10] |
All the icicles falling, falling oooohhhh |
| [2:16] |
All the icicles falling, falling oooohhhh |
| [2:21] |
But I know one day the sun will come out |
| [2:27] |
And the icicles will have no choice but to melt |
| [2:38] |
And I'll forget how this felt |
