Black Ice

(альбом: Autofiction - 2022)

Well you made me a father, and I gave you my name
And we call it reality but somehow it feels like a game

Oh we're on the black ice with no headlights
With our hands off the wheel and I say oh
Take your hands off the wheel and let's go

And you still give me trouble (it breaks me up)
But I still wear your chain (and it makes me jealous)
Because life without danger is no life
Because all love is pain (all love is pain)

Oh we're on the black ice with no headlights
With our hands off the wheel and I say oh
That's just the way I feel about you

Oh we're on the black ice with no headlights
With our hands off the wheel and I say oh
Take your hands off the wheel and let go