"Ice" lyrics - KRISTIN HERSH

Damp and sour skulled
We land with a thud
8 hours off our old life

Nervous energy keeps us busy
And violently
Off our old life

Your ice on
It's harder then
Your fight gone
It's harder then

A guttural hack
Spit flying
How do you spell that with vowels

Your ice on
It's harder then
Your fight gone
It's harder then