Splits Are Parted

Splits are parted since we parted in April
Go to bed now, sing me a song
Gonna see me going inside
Gonna see me going inside
Oh, I could love you
Oh, then it’d be easy
Moved to free house with violent people
Roam the streets at night
Bought your love in dragged it south
Seen the decent die
Oh, I could love you
Oh, I could make it easy
Let the kid out, I am him
Sit with God, take it to Israel
Oh, I could see it in a loving God
You need it, you see it, this is all
Won’t you fall?
Since I started going easy
Things have all fell in line
I will never figure it out
Things, they come in time
Oh, I’ll come find you
Oh, then it’d be easy