I found an iceberg floating in my soul.It was always there until the sun went up my hole,to find a little warmth from the cold, cold world,to find a little warmth from the cold world.On the ice, I skidded and swirled,until my toes curled up around the idea that I’m a boy and you’re a girl.I found a house falling down inside your head.I picked up a brick and made sugar flow from my head.It’s hard to know what I mean when you’re so damnably sweet.I miss you like madness and happy feet.The feet that danced, skipped and skated,every time we interrelated.