As Sweet as Ice Cream
Ice cream stained on my lips
I lick them and think of your mouth on mine
Our hands sticky,
Yet still holding
Our teeth ache from the cold,
But we continue eating
Oh, how I wish you were as sweet
As you are in my mind
Ice cream stained on my lips
I lick them and think of your mouth on mine
Our hands sticky,
Yet still holding
Our teeth ache from the cold,
But we continue eating
Oh, how I wish you were as sweet
As you are in my mind