“Walking On Thin Ice”, by ONO/Tenaglia , 2021.01.08

Walking on thin ice,
I’m paying the price
For throwing the dice
in the air

Why must we learn it
the hard way
And play the game of life
with your heart?

i gave you my knife,
you gave me my life
Like a gush of wind
in my hair

i may cry some day
but the tears will dry
whichever way

And when our hearts
return to ashes
it’ll be a story

It’ll be just a story