Fox Academy
Cranberry Curtain
I've got a block of ice in my hand
It starts to melt like anything can
There's no more time
To waste
There's no more time
To waste
I put my quarters in a plastic cup
After we're gone maybe it fills up
Wait until the front yard looks like key lime
Just watch it happen in the meantime
There's nothing left
To say
There's nothing left
To say