Like Ice Cream

Chorus

White smoke rolling low, I drift, I lean

Rubber burn twisting streets, frosty clean

Life melting fast like ice cream

Frozen touch in the rearview, lost in the gleam

Post-Chorus

Slow creep, slow creep

Rims cold, wheels deep

Verse 2

Shadow carving corners, paint on frost

Speed speaking silence, counting every cost

Wrist flick, slip quick, cold on my teeth

Haze out the window as I slide underneath

Pre-Chorus

Slick chill on my tongue, I can taste the night

Vision blurry, sliding, holding on too tight

Chorus

White smoke rolling low, I drift, I lean

Rubber burn twisting streets, frosty clean

Life melting fast like ice cream

Frozen touch in the rearview, lost in the gleam

Post-Chorus

Slow creep, slow creep

Rims cold, wheels deep