Tear Me In Two — Stroke 9

I know it's hard please try to coax me Try to elevate me to the level of choice A scarlet sky, a silver moon is a veil before my eyes How can she be so in tune

Tear me in two and bore a little hole that I can see right through Your diversions my digression Take me apart Suck my blood until you stop my heart You encumber my progression

And then you save me

It slips by, it slips right by Much to my surprise And you think that I drink to much Yeah, well I don't mind I don't mind

I think of all the time we've wasted I think of all our time apart Your scathing tongue is not the one that I need anymore