Your summer salary is too big
It slides down over your shoulder
Maybe it's just the heat
Floods out & solidifies
I can't bear to be in the sun
Can't even roll up my sleeves
I don't want you to see
All the mä the skin on my skin
I don't even want you to laugh
When I say I'm ugly
Be show me how
Breaking the ice
Your skin turns the color of Indians
And you stare up at the ceiling
My skin burns red
Your summer clothes thrown on the floor
Please put them back on
We will never come closer than this
I don't want you to ask
To get touch my skin
I don't even want you to see
My body when it's light
So what are we going to do now once able
Break the ice
Tell me how to
Break the ice