Information - Eliot Sumner

I need your secrets from your past

It’s like your stitches are pulled apart

Your information is high demand

And all that content is like grains of sand

As it diffuses through those cracks

It’s in the air now, there’s no turning back

And those little victims that no one sees

Need information that your body bleeds

I need to know you’re thinking of me

I need to know you’re there

I need the information now

I got to know you care

Give me something that I can work with

Deliver me from the dark

Give me something that I can count on

Right now it seems so far

You’re complicated and hard to read

Your information is all i need

But when those stitches are pulled apart

All that content, it gets so dark

It becomes toxic and hard to breath

You can’t escape it, and it gets extreme

I need to know you’re thinking of me

I need to know you’re there

I need the information now

I got to know you care

Give me something that I can work with

Deliver me from the dark

Give me someone that I can count on

Right now you seem so far

Give me something that I can work with

Deliver me from the dark

Give me something that I can count on

Right now you seem so far

Give me something that I can work with

Deliver me from the dark

Give me something that I can count on

Right now you seem so far