Black Ice
Brett Anderson, Richard Oakes
Well you made me a father
And I gave you my name
And we call it reality but somehow
It feels like a game
Oh we're on the black ice with no headlights
With our hands off the wheel and I say oh
Take your hands off the wheel and let's go
And you still give me trouble
(it breaks me up)
But I still wear your chain
(and it makes me jealous)
Because life without danger is no life
Because all love is pain (all love is pain)
Oh we're on the black ice with no headlights
With our hands off the wheel and I say oh
That's just the way I feel about you
Oh we're on the black ice with no headlights
With our hands off the wheel and I say oh
Take your hands off the wheel and let go