Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Clean Cuts

At least make it clean
Cut into me
Face the music
Face the night
There is no longer
an obligation
no directions
no matter what we do
this won't be right
i can see clearly
into the place I left behind
i can't remember
the words I said won't come
whether I lost or won
at least make this clean
leave the heart in two
I need the pieces
to live again
bleed slowly through
there is no obligation
no courtesy
anyway you try to slice it
I still come unglued
I can see so clearly
the night I stepped into
facing the dark
standing still, apart
knowing I lose my heart

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