When we realise we've only to dive then we're out of here We're just skirting on the surface We've only to click our fingers and we disappear We're just skirting on the surface
Doll eyes trying to pull you through the ice Being drawn to the ledge When we realise that once we broke then nothing mends We're just skirting on the surface
When we realise we're only held in suspension 'Til someone comes along and shakes us And as the pattern lines cross their figures like a web Will we die upon the surface?
Doll eyes, trying and pull you through the ice Being drawn to the ledge When we realise that once we broke then nothing mends We're just skirting on the surface.