K. Flay - Ice Cream lyrics

This isn't math, it's a paragraph It's a pot of gold in a garbage can Should've seen the signs at Christmastime When the mistletoe didn't make you want to make out Honey, here's the fu*kin' truth You'd rather be with her, and I'd rather be with you Oh, baby, this is the end of times You want to call it often I want to call you mine You are my ice cream You make my brain freeze You are my ice cream You make my brain freeze This isn't nice, it's a bath of life It's an open book with no words inside I was so naive, I was so deceived When I found out that adults are very confused Honey, here's the fu*kin' truth You'd rather be with her, and I'd rather be with you Oh, baby, this is the end of times You want to call it often I want to call you mine You are my ice cream You make my brain freeze You are my ice cream You make my brain freeze If I let you go, I know you'll go, so I'll hold tightly Lost my self-control one year ago, I feel like fighting If I let you go, I know you'll go, so I'll hold tightly Lost my self-control one year ago, I feel like fighting You are my ice cream You make my brain freeze You are my ice cream You make my brain freeze This isn't math, it's a paragraph It's a pot of gold in a garbage can Should've seen the signs at Christmastime When the mistletoe didn't make you want to make out