One Hand Holding - The Maccabees

Oh love I was torn, I was torn

But I put those thoughts away love

Just a thought

Will the gods look kindly

Those thoughts are behind me Oh why would you be led to suppose

Oh why would you be led by your nose

Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies

Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies

Those puffy eyes are no surprise

When there’s a devil in the doorway

Heaven in the hallway

Say you’ll still adore me And I’m far out on an ocean

Trapped in a disaster

I’d say I still adore you

Oh why would you carry on a name

Oh why would you carry on the same

Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies

Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies

Those killer eyes don’t look the same, the same, the same as they used to do Not like the eyes, the eyes, the eyes that I make at you

I make at you, I make at you

It was torn up But now it’s alright, alright

It was torn up alright