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Paradise · Track 8

Put It On Ice

Morgan Town · 3:00 · 5/19/2026 · 110 plays

The story

They need distance before love burns itself down.

They move like a screen door in the wind, pulled together and shoved apart, with his heart running hot and his head running cold. He leaves the light on, keeps her sweatshirt folded in the corner, and calls the break a comma, hoping time can cool what fire keeps trying to finish.

Lyrics

Verse 1

We been goin' back and forth like a screen door in the wind Every time I think we're done, you pull me right back in My heart's runnin' hot and my head is runnin' cold Maybe what we need's a pause before we lose control

Pre-Chorus

I ain't sayin' it's over, ain't sayin' goodbye Just need a second to clear these stormy skies

Chorus

Let's put it on ice, let it cool down Step back from the flames before we burn this whole thing to the ground Put it on ice, like a bottle of wine Maybe when we open it up again, the taste'll be just fine Sometimes love needs winter to survive So let's put it on ice

Verse 2

Your mama says I'm reckless, my boys say you're the same We're two tornados dancin' in each other's lane But I still see you shinin' through the wreckage and the rain I just need a minute 'fore I jump back in the pain

Chorus

Let's put it on ice, let it cool down Step back from the flames before we burn this whole thing to the ground Put it on ice, like a bottle of wine Maybe when we open it up again, the taste'll be just fine Sometimes love needs winter to survive So let's put it on ice

Verse 3

So I'll leave the light on and the door unlocked for you I'll keep your sweatshirt folded in the corner of my room This ain't a period, baby, just a comma in our story Sometimes stepping back is stepping into glory

Bridge

I've been holdin' on so tight my hands are shakin' Lovin' you so hard my heart keeps breakin' Maybe distance is the thing that draws us closer Maybe cold is what we need before it's over

The sound

Modern country-pop at 96 BPM. Cool, atmospheric synth pad intro layered with clean electric guitar. Punchy programmed drums blended with organic snare. Subtle bass drops on chorus transitions. Airy vocal reverb effect. Steel guitar weaves in and out for country authenticity. Moody, reflective, with a chill pop edge. Think midnight contemplation.

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