When the fever's high
You could hope to die
But there's feelings that still have to be felt
It's the things you do To get you through
While you're waiting for the Ice Cream to melt
With unusual stealth
For my mental health I got there at the moment that you knelt
But he was there
And that ain't fair
Left waiting for the Ice Cream to melt waiting for the Ice Cream to melt
In this hotel room
It's almost noon
And you're tarnishing the studs on my belt Though it's wearing thin
I'm hangin' in
Just waiting for the Ice Cream to melt
waiting for the Ice Cream to melt This tome of night
The strap's so tight
It's already started leaving a welt
What's with you and me We only watch TV
Claim we're waiting for the Ice Cream to melt
waiting for the Ice Cream to melt