Ice? Yeah, You Could Chisel Some Off Your Heart, If You Could Find It. - Look Mexico

Twilight pink, we’re on the brink of fireflies

Country line is swallowed up by night sky

We go inside

Cyclical schedules are spinning

All of us think we are winning

Blinders on, keep moving forward

Another moment rushing by

But I’ve found plenty of sand to bury my head

I no longer press rewind for punchlines

I’ve got the gist, it’s humorous, I know why

I’ve seen it all

Cyclical schedules are spinning

All of us think we are winning

Blinders on, keep moving forward

Another moment rushing by

But I’ve found plenty of sand to bury my head

I am mostly occupied

(Hey!) I’m not oppressed

I’ve seen it all

(Hey!) More is less

Nothing at all

(Hey!) (Cyclical schedules are spinning, all of us think we are winning,

blinders on, keep moving forward)

I’m not impressed

(Hey!) I’ve seen it all

Another moment rushing by

But I’ve found plenty of sand to bury my head

I am mostly occupied

'Cause I’ve found plenty of sand to bury my head

(Hey!) (I've seen it all)