Torture

Being without you
Is being locked in a room
An eternal afternoon, set to a song sung out of tune
Over and over again

Why does it feel like torture
Not to have your skin on mine?
How I lived before you loved me
And now I'm dying all the time

All my pleasure choked by pain
Since I let you get away
I should've tied you to the bed
When I had you in the flesh
Now I'm chained to the memories

How the music played loud
How my hair came down
How you kissed my mouth
With a fire I can't put out

Why does it feel like torture
Not to have your skin on mine?
How I lived before you loved me
And now I'm dying all the time



Credits
Writer(s): Philip James Bentley, Andrew Michael Edgar Seeley, Jeffrey David Sierotaery
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