Second split A fraction wide Nothing left To hide inside You're the pulse A stripped bone To hands reach To fall alone As far as away it leaves the track There is no road to carry it back Pull the wide feet the slate run And for the pattern's calculate Touch me out of time Cross the borderline Spin it against the cold machine Show me what the spaces mean Hurrying now the rhythm breaks Take whatever mercy takes A nerve gives in A poison plunges beneath the skin Don't close your eyes Don't trace the scene We are drowning In the clean Faster than the blood Slower than the rust Every little fracture Turning into dust Touch me out of time Cross the borderline Spin it against the cold machine Show me what the spaces mean Hurrying now the rhythm breaks Take whatever mercy takes Out of sync We bleed between Run
