I read it in a magazine. I don't wanna see it again. I threw away the magazine. And looked for someone to explain. . I don't wanna look back. I can't look 'round.
Here am I. Whole at last with a golden view. Looking for hope. And I hope it's you. Splitting my heart. Cracked right in two. The pleasure of pain endured.
Am I the half of half-and-half. Or am I the half that's whole?. I've got to be one with all my halves. It's my worthy earthly goal. It's my worthy earthly goal.