Fraction

A sliding scale

A record time

It's all we wrote

In a book of lines

Say you won't walk out early

Say you won't take that path

I cannot split a fraction

Of something that will not last

A sudden glare

That makes me freeze

It's so unfair

To be on your knees

Say you won't walk out early

Say you won't take that path

I cannot split a fraction

Of something that will not last

Say you won't walk out early

Say you won't take that path

I cannot split a fraction

Of something that will not last, oh

Last, oh