I saw my Cha Cha girl Floating in the Ice

Sometimes I’m very certain that loneliness has a life all of its own

And when it steals no prize will do besides a life and she is cold

But she was warm when I knew her, although its true, I never knew her

I only met her when she cha-cha-cha’d though he upset her

I only stared…

The clock my lone companion besides her smile, it was a signal

I never knew how to approach her I was young so I just rattled

While a beast consumed her being and took her out and made her cry

And if I’d known, I may have saved her

That was my vice I thought I was being nice

Now she’s floating in the ice…

The door had stayed wide open and I was haunted by her shadow

So I rashly chose to follow, for I was drunk and I was hollow

I was destroyed, by her illusion, I was enthralled, in my confusion

I stole away, and watched him take her and end her life

I was Judas crying “Christ!”

Now she’s floating in the ice…

I saw my cha-cha girl, floating in the ice…