Icebox Original

Cold transmission
A superficial conversation
Bodies swim in the miles
Wild minds and wires
Cold ambitions
A scathing deprecation
Entangled of neurons
And electrical virus
Stay silent and plant a dream in me
Across the waves
And under the sulfur sea
I'm even more alone
When she talks
Through two burnt wires
In the icebox
I am flying
I am flying
I think that I'm dying
Through two burnt wires
In the icebox
What sacrifices are made for approval
Underwater in oceans where I've never been?
What desperate act can bring the removal
Of the terminal agenesis just under my skin?
Stay silent and plant a dream in me
Across the waves
And under the sulfur sea
I'm even more alone
When she talks
Through two burnt wires
In the icebox
I am flying
I am flying
I think that I'm dying
Through two burnt wires
In the icebox
I am flying
I am flying
I think that I'm dying
Through two burnt wires
In the icebox
I am flying
I am flying
I think that I'm dying
Through two burnt wires
In the icebox