Tear it Down

BURT EBEN WHITE, ISABEL BRENDA FRYSZBERG

I feel separate from myself today
Walking in the fog
Reaching out for you
And all I feel is the cold

So easy was it then
So easy to pretend
That this was it and we were it
And nothing could tear it down

I feel separate from myself today
Familiar feeling I've grown to hate
Replacing what that once was
The afterglow of staying up till dawn

So easy was it then
So easy to pretend
That this was it and we were it
And nothing could tear it down

To make it up or make it out
Just give in or scream and shout
Just give up or just walk out
Just walk out

I feel cold today
Like I've got both feet planted in the grave
The time we spent and now is lost
Held together but at what cost

So easy was it then
So easy to pretend
That this was it and we were it
And nothing could tear it down

To make it up
And make it out
Just give up
I'm walking out
Make it up
And make it out
Just give up
Or just get out
Make it up
And make it out
Just give up
Or just walk out
Make it up
Make it out
Just give up
Or just get out
Just get out
Somethings gotta tear it down

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