Icing Up - THE THE

Written by：Matt Johnson

I was sittin' on the window sill

And staring at the moon

Whistling a tune

That really moved me

I have no future for I've had no past

I'm just sittin' here pullin' arrows

Out of my heart

History repeats itself

Within the realms of my inexperience

It's the laughter in her eyes

That makes me cry

I'm too tired to eat too lazy

To die

See me dwindle watch me dwell

In my cut out corner in my plastic world