just when I give up
something sets in, fills this
space between hate and grace, but it's
only to be left wanting for more
blowing lead kisses like lovers at war, we
need this release

I'm helpless to change it
caught between
bullets and lovers
I can't rearrange this
dichotomy
of bullets and lovers

feel the fight fading
let it go just to
need it again

build and assemble myself out of pieces
folding the dark and the light into creases
opposites in love with everything that I
have to give you