Walking On Thin Ice (Pet Shop Boys Electro Mix)

Walking on thin ice, I'm paying the price



For throwing the dice in the air



Why must we learn it the hard way?



And play the game of life with your heart



I gave you my knife, you gave me my life



Like a gush of wind in my hair



Why do we forget what's been said?



And play the game of life with our hearts



I may cry someday



But the tears will dry whichever way



And when our hearts return to ashes



It'll be just a story, it'll be just a story