Frozen Treats – The Cliff

We’re flying once again

Inside our own little pod

We laugh, we sound odd

I’m dumb

It’s fun

I could break so easily

You wouldn’t even know

But you can see now

It’s so

Oh

You spend your time collecting on my mind

Avoiding all my calls

I notice these four walls

It’s old

I’m told

You tricked my head to thinking that you said

That you were all around

It’s all a fall