歌词
Why do our questions stay unasked?
Why can’t our first loves be our last?
Why do I hate everything I’ve made?
Don’t you care about what you have saved?
Echoes remind me of who I am
And who I was, now, I can’t stand
My eyes are lifted toward the clouds
But your help is covered by my doubt
Why do I separate, why do I separate myself?
Myself
I’m split, right down the middle
I can’t help but feel just a little tense
A little tense
I’m torn here apart at the middle
I hope that I still have just a little sense
A little sense
Disappointment follows me, everywhere that I turn, I feel like I can’t breathe.
“Captivate every thought” you say, but if they slip by... Should I run away?
Why do I separate, why do I separate myself?
Why do I separate, why do I separate, why do, I separate myself
I’m split, right down the middle
I can’t help but feel just a little tense
A little tense
I’m torn here apart at the middle
I hope I still have just a little sense
A little sense
Why do I separate, why do I separate, why do I separate myself?
Why do I separate, why do I separate, why do I separate myself?
I’m split right down the middle
I can’t help but feel just a little tense.
Feel just a little tense
I’m torn here apart at the middle
I hope that I still have a little sense
Still have a little sense
Why do I separate
Why do I separate
Why do I separate
Why do I