Splits Are Parted

Splits are parted and they're parting later Go to bed now, it's in your soul Gonna see me goin' inside Gonna see me goin' inside Oh, I could love you Oh, that'd be easy Moved to free house with violent people Roam the streets at night Born to love your jagged sound Sing a decent dime Oh, I could love you Oh, I could make it easy Took the kid out, I am him Simply God take it to Israel I could see love and God If you need it, see it This is all Won't you fall? Since I started pouring easy Things have all fell in line I will never figure it out Didn't they come in time? Oh, I could find you Oh, then you'd be easy