Ice Cream Phoenix

You don't know just
 When to stop and when to go
 City streets in the dead of winter
 Stop your mind with dirty snow
 Walk at night and touch your hand
 To the golden lights and let them show
 Feel the shadows disappearing
 I'll smile and sayI told you so
 Baby
 Tell me why, if you think you know why
 People love when there's no tommorow
 And still not cry when it's time to go
 And still not cry when it's time to go
 And still not cry when it's time to go?
 The wall of your memory
 Still echoes your sorrow
 The pictures of sadness
 Are not what they seem
 So hold out your smile
 Take my hand and be happy
 These pictures of sadness
 Are not all they seem
 Are you so old that you've no childhood?
 Is your timeline so unreal
 That all your sunsets come in the morning?
 Baby tell me how you feel?
 Shelves of books in your mirror reflected
 The sidewalks and alleys that you've seen
 Show colours change as the images fade in
 The magical vanishing memory machine
 Baby
 Tell me how, if you think you know how
 People love when there's no tommorow?
 Do people love if there's no tommorow
 And still not cry when they have to go
 And still not cry when they have to go
 And still not cry when they have to go?