Edges

Tear me out of you, come on, try Tear me out of anything, come on, try Give me a little light A mirror and some smoke I am an amulet, wish upon me If you can find me If you can see me If you can love me, if you can love me Edges between us join and hold us in place With a little glue and a little heat We make love and separate Then we melt, then we go away Back to the place where all the memories go Where you go Where I want to be with you I am your amulet, wish upon me There are miles of wreckage on the road Miles of love packed away in bags Filled with lies and kerosene and rags Strike a match, strike a match Go on, strike a match To all the cargo buried in the hold That keeps you from me And is going up in fires in me I am your amulet, wish upon me If you can find me If you can see me If you can love me, if you can love me