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Torn w/ Kristoff Krane

from Cruel Fuel by Seez Mics

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10. Torn w/ Kristoff Krane
This song is about being emotionally torn by the loss of a loved one.

lyrics

(Seez Mics)

No need to tear at the flesh of the flesh that’s already been
Torn.
Why didn’t I chase your ghost
When you left our haunted house
Too scared to need know
If you really wanted out
How’s that for narcissism
How about my heartless prison
I did my time, some time went by
So high, I was almost living
Listened to me long enough to put a pattern to your escape
But you didn’t kill me, that was your biggest mistake
I’m still awake
Your flesh is still appealing
But when I touch, there is no feeling
Used to be my angel, now your halo is a noose concealing
Vampire bites from Frankenstein
When the sheep cry werewolf, blatant lie
So a banshee flies to a place to hide
While the man made monster stays inside
time
Take your time
live
We’ll live forever
die
Unless we die because we couldn’t live together
I’m torn
You’re torn
We’re torn.

(Kristoff Krane)

Some things just don’t work out
Lazy dirty bird in a little worm’s mouth
Take a turn down the worst route
Learn to stop the car, park and get out
Look up, get blessed, get down on my knees: kiss death
This process of detachment’s got me holding my last breath
A memory of something missing
His energy is always living
He made my candle a lantern
I guess it had to happen
Reminding me to always listen (heart)
To the voice of ancient wisdom (heart)
I played the host, I chased his ghost
Til I caught a cold and kept drifting (apart)
Some things don’t go as planned
When signs of a flood, we tend to build a damn
Start to fool myself thinking I could be the man
Like Gilligan on an island all alone
So I make my bed, stay up all night
Thinking if I don’t sleep, it’ll be alright
But something just doesn’t feel right
Like I’m running from a big bright light
That force that pulls on you like full moon in mid June
Trying to decide whether to misuse or miss you
It’s simple: tip toe to the window, BOOM PISTOL
Til it rips through the other side
When something dies, something is born
With tissue
I’m torn.

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from Cruel Fuel, released September 23, 2014
Lyrics by Seez Mics and Kristoff Krane, music by Max Bent

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