Iceberg के बोल

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.