i'm fine
behind
your broad shoulder
picked up and put down
over and over
it seems like it's all a dream
dividing
i'm still here
to mend or defend
say you're sorry (say you're sorry)
to hide or confide your short temper
(still she says....)
it seems like it's all a dream
dividing
i'm still here
sometimes divine
the little things that he will show you
one way
betrayed
watching as it rolls before you
i don't know you
splitting into two
it's terrifying
all the things you do
well i'm through
sometimes divine
the little things that he will show you
one way betrayed
watching as it rolls before you
sometimes divine
the little things that he will show you
one way betrayed
watching as it rolls before you
