Split

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 down the middle
I hope I still have just a little
Sense
A little
Sense.

Im just so torn about it.

Disappointment follows me
Everywhere that I turn I feel like I can't breath
"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 in 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?

Im split, right down the middle
I can't help but feel just a little tense, a little tense.
Im torn here apart down the middle
I hope that I still have a little sense
A little sense

Why do I separate? Why do I separate? Why do I separate?

Why do I-



Credits
Writer(s): Maggie Ann Miles
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