Testo As A War

Something's got me thinking about myself
and that is why
I had to flee the scene of the crime.

Careful lines
carefully spoken
we meet
one last time.
I still love you but that doesn't change my mind.

Love has made us blind
tied us up and break the binds.
It's not what you think.
I just feel I'm losing touch.
Oh my.

What a grand experiment its been.
Some favorite days of mine.
But I get old and boy,
I gotta use my mind.

Love has made us blindtied us up and break the binds.
It's not what you think.
I just feel I'm losing touch.
Oh my.