He said “nothing” and I dispute
What made you play the brute
But the sea is too storm
And a candle can only keep the world warm
If it’s lit in each heart
And our war tears us apart
As you turn cold 
So I scorch in the place I am bold 
And pull the plug on letting it lie 
All that’s born is gonna die 
And you try to catch but it’s a passing thing
So you savage my broken wing
In the moment I let you in 
If I’m not a masochist then why do I love him
Coz I can sense the violent anger 
Keeping the plane in the hanger 
And I try to protect myself 
But it just rejects my attempts
To distance the space
I dream of touching your face 
But her hands are all I can use 
To be safe from your abuse 
And yet near your heart
The balancing act is an art 
But it eventually falls flat
Because I’m not doing that
In this season
If we’re apart there is a reason