Hostages

Ten frozen memories lost into your pool of interrupted thought I could have reminisced for hours But right now you are all I get to remember I'm waiting for something to get through to you I'm waiting to see a truer side of you, and we're Let's make this quick I'll bother you, you'll tear it away, tear it away Let's make this quick I'll bother you, you'll tear it away, tear it away Cut broken enemies off into your pit of non-valuable losses Could have stayed and dreamt for days But the sight must be far worse than the taste And I'm waiting for something to get through to you And I'm waiting to burn compa*sion into you and we're We don't even know if we're to blame for all of this We don't even know if we're in the clear, the clear We don't even know if we should bank on any of this And we don't even know if we'll go, if we'll go, if we'll go So let's make this quick I'll bother you, you'll tear it away, tear it away Let's make this quick I'll bother you, you'll tear it away, tear it away This isn't happening, leave me with myself Leave me with myself This isn't happening, leave me with myself Leave me with myself