Ice

Die like cherry blossom 
Hagakure with perfume 
Deadly with make up on 
But it just won't do 

I have ice instead of heartburn 
She has ice on her fingers 
We have ice in the oven 
But it just won't do 

If there's no reason for your words 
Then your silence ain't absurd 
If there's no reason for your breathing 
Then it just won't do 

There is ice in my vision 
There is ice always in season 
I want cold air not your treason 
It won't do 

Hagakure with perfume 
Hagakure with perfume
Hagakure with perfume
Hagakure with perfume
Hagakure with perfume
Hagakure with perfume
Hagakure with perfume
Hagakure with perfume ...