Torn In Two - Wax

Won’t you twist my arm so seductively

And lead me to where we can breathe

You can take it piece by piece til I’m open

I can slide my shoes against the curb

Like I’m doing something neat in my head

To let us in… but it’s a secret

I’m torn in two and three and four

And if you want I’ll count some more

Five and six, pick up bricks

And step on over… over my head

You can take it piece by piece if you want

People take what they want

They take and take and give to take some more

My arms seem so long, thank goodness for pockets

Hide me so far down, til I’m not here

I’m torn in two and three and four

And if you want I’ll count some more

Five and six, pick up bricks

And step on over, over my head