What I like to call
'The In-Between'
'Cuz to me,
There's with you
And without you
And 'the in-between'.
Being in the in-between
Breaks my cold, frail heart
Tearin' down, oh tearin' down
My hopes and fragile dreams.
What I mean to say
Is that the in-between
Tears me up and breaks me down -
Hot tears and cold looks,
Heated caresses and innocent brushes.
Tear me up,
And break me down -
The in-between's such a
Shattering ground!
Oh tear me up,
And break me down,
'Cuz I can't stand
Bein' like this,
Alone, yet so with you.
Tear me up,
And break me down
'Cuz my heart
Is not in tune.
Sing me to sleep
Or wake me up quick
'Cuz this in-between stuff -
You know it's the pits.
Being in the in-between
Breaks my cold, frail heart
Tearin' down, oh tearin' down
My hopes and fragile dreams.
Oh tear me up!
And break me down!
'Cuz I can't stand
Bein' like this!
Alone, yet so with you...
October 3, 2011
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