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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