Curve - Ice That Melts The Tips

Blue, I'm blue as the water
It's true, I'm cleaner than the air
You breathe, I'm clearer than sunsets
And the picture, of that woman in your heart
Push me into (...)
Push me into (...)
I'm Cold, I'm colder than ice that melts the tips
Of the only questions, that really exist, to you
The horizon, Frozen moonlight in your eye in my eyes
Push me into (...)
Push me into (...)
(...) (repeat 8)
I'm clearer than sunsets
Of the person that sleeps in your heart