Tearing Apart - Siouxsie And The Banshees

I know it’s all a game

I know they’re all insane

I know it’s all in vain

I know that I’m to blame

This tearing apart

I think we all should die

I think we’re dead inside

I know the purest rain

Won’t wash the bloody stain

I know it waits to strike

This sickness from inside

Will tear us apart

You’re still in my heart

Tearing apart

Tearing apart

Oh you hold the rain

Far far away

Wild swans skim across a lake

Then soar in a white arc

Above my head I wake

Tearing apart

You’re still in my heart

Tearing apart

Tearing apart

Oh you hold the rain