O love i was torn, i was torn
But i put those thorns away
And im just a thorn where the gods look kind
And thoughts a behind me
O why would you be late to ...?
O why would you be late by a year long?
Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it, before it dies
Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it, before it dies
Those puppy eyes are no suprise
When there's a devil in the door way
Heaven in the hallway
Say you still ador me
And im far out on an ocean
Trapped in a disaster
Say i still ador you
O why would you carry on the name?
O why would you carry on the same
Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it, before it dies
Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it, before it dies
Those pure eyes dont look the same
Sthe same, the same as they used to do
Alot like the eyes, the eyes, the eyes
I was making you, I was making you, I was making you
It was torn up and now its all right, all right
It was torn up, all right
It was torn up and now its all right, all right
It was torn up, all right
Writer(s): Orlando Thomas Weeks, Rupert Alexander Jarvis Shepherd, Felix White, Hugo White
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