Charisma

White Ice

Charisma


Cold air is taking your breath 
White ice is only a shell 

You had your new fine coming 
But you left it out for one night, only 
You never thought it for long? 
Inner is a running horse, plane but strong force 
Now your make-up is all frozen 

If you can't control it, you'd better leave it 
White ice is only a shell 

These curves are never to be foreseen 
And hear me: they never will be 
This roadmap is a toy for us 
Life is more truth, even furious 
Tame riot in you and you will never be true 

If you can't control it, you'd better leave it 
White ice is only a shell 
Cold air is taking your breath, holding your head 
White ice! White ice! 

Cold air is taking your breath 
Freezing your mind 
Before your make-up is all frozen 
Cold air is choking your soul 
Burning your mind 
Before your silence