Walking on thin ice I'm paying the price For throwing the dice in the air Why must we learn it the hard way And play the game of life with your heart?
I gave you my knife You gave me my life Like a gush of wind in my hair I may cry someday But the tears will dry whichever way And when our hearts return to ashes It'll be just a story It'll be just a story
[00:40.61]Walking on thin ice [00:44.84]I'm paying the price [00:48.78]For throwing the dice in the air [00:58.05]Why must we learn it the hard way [01:06.04]And play the game of life with your heart? [01:13.68] [01:33.35]I gave you my knife [01:37.39]You gave me my life [01:41.19]Like a gush of wind in my hair [01:50.24]I may cry someday [01:58.69]But the tears will dry whichever way [02:07.39]And when our hearts return to ashes [02:16.43]It'll be just a story [02:25.59]It'll be just a story [02:33.22]
