Tension (is A Passing Note)

Do i murder us
when i forget you from afar
too drunk on the poison of endless roads
and the countless smokey bars
But tension is to be loved
when it is like a passing note
to a beautiful, beautiful chord
Do i murder us
putting pavement in my veins
shooting in special heroin
for the seeking and displaced
But tension is to be loved
when it is like a passing note
to a beautiful, beautiful chord
But tension is to be loved
when it is like a passing note
to a beautiful, beautiful chord
Tension is to be loved
when it is like a passing note
to a beautiful, beautiful chord