Tension (Is A Passing Note) — Sixpence None The Richer

do I murder

when I forget you from afar

too drunk on the poison of endless roads

and the countless smokey bars

but tension is to be loved

when it is like a passing note

to a beautiful, beautiful chord

do I murder us

putting pavement through my veins

shooting in that special heroin

for the seeking and displaced

but tension is to be loved

when it is like a passing note

to a beautiful, beautiful chord