Icicle, icicle where are you going

Where are you going

Icicle, icicle where are you going

I have a hiding place

When spring marches in will you keep watch for me

I hear them calling

Gonna lay down

Gonna lay down

 

Greeting the monster in our Easter dresses

Father says bow your head like the good book says

Well I think the good book is missing some pages

Gonna lay down

Gonna lay down

 

And when my hand touches myself I can finally rest my head

And when they say take out his body I think I’ll take from mine instead

 

Getting off, getting off while they’re all downstairs singing prayers

Sing away

He’s in my pumpkin P.J.’s

Lay your book on my chest

Feel the word

Feel the word

Feel the word

Feel the word

Feel the word

Feel it

 

I could have

I should have

I could have flown

You know I could have

I should have

I didn’t so

 

Icicle, icicle where are you going

I have a hiding place

When spring marches in will you keep watch for me

I hear them calling

Gonna lay down

Gonna lay down

Lay down

I’m gonna lay down