Tore Through You
I've been doing
Some long hard thinking
Bout the nature of my sorry self
How can a man like me with
Such strong philosophies need help?
Well I took time to realize
I was blinding eyes
But now they see
I'm the not the man you thought I was
But what good can come from these late apologies?
Oh I
Tore through you to get to me
I had stewing
This sick, strong feeling
And I took the time to hide it all away
How could a girl like you
Who only sees the truth not see?
Well I took time to realize
I was blinding eyes
But now they see
I'm the not the man you thought I was
But what good can come from these late apologies?
Oh I
Tore through you to get to me
Well only when your tears were falling
Did I see my reflection in your glassy eyes
You held the mirror for me darling
And I don't like who's staring in my eyes
Well I took time to realize
I was blinding eyes
But now they see
I'm the not the man you thought I was
But what good can come from these late apologies?
Oh I
Tore through you to get to me