part of me is a part of you
so i push it away
when we're both the same in different ways
names don't match, tastes don't match
but deep inside is a piece of me
human i would say
so why must we treat each other
so differently
maybe it's the things we do
or the things we say
but we live here together
regardless if we choose to like each other
it's pointless
it's useless to me
it's pointless
as we made our way to the shore
we didn't expect to be torn
from the pillars that hold us at bay:
economy, madness
one by one picked up for the cause
emotionally torn and at loss
now i'm feeling the pressure again
take your choke-hold off my life
how much can you carve away before it breaks?
take my hand and show me how to live
reconstruct this broken heart with me