Vanilla Blue

Icicles on my spine my boots feel empty I see the world around me through the corners of my eyes White girls lied to me no great surprise at all when I think of what you mean to me I shake and then I fall Lost control again today (repeats) You're not one of them you're pure you're something special yeah that's for sure You are my electric got a black jag for you that's why I call you my sweet vanilla blue