We fall in love and think 
It's a Heavenly match 
And we often overlook 
"That tiny scratch" 

Because we're stuck like 
A needle on a record: 

We feel so good… 
We feel so good 
We feel so good… 
We feel so… 
NICE. 

New relationships begin by 
Singing terms of endearment 
But the verses all change 
When we start to feel pain. 

We all think we've found 
Such a perfect match 
Until we finally notice 
"That deep scratch" 

The needle jumps and skips 
All over the record: 

And we are c… 
And we are cold 
And we are cold… 
And we are...
ICE. 

©Soulstar2000