This is a much older song than the ones that I've posted recently. But I wanted to give it another airing.
Here it is;
TRIAL AND TORTURE
Don't think you need to be a Saint,
You're more than just a man.
I've watched parts of me grow faint,
But I'm doing all I can.
In my dreams I see you paint
Yourself into my hands.
There's a heart in you that lives
To move me to tears.
There's a part of you that gives
Myself as to you I appear.
Still there's have of us that sits
Inside the ambit of my fear.
And they never felt the same.
And they never came to understand our epitaph.
And they soon forgot my name.
And they cut me at the throat out of your photograph.
Trial and Torture - let them come.
Let them do their worst - The worst is already done.
I could run, but what's to run from?
It's not my choice to part with you
But parting within
Is what I've not the heart to do.
Without the strength to sin
Every time we start we're through
Before I dare to let you in.
And they never wrote our book.
And they never found my credit in your reference.
And they didn't even look.
I'm the culprit; I'm the cause; and I'm the consequence.
Trial and Torture - let them come.
Let them do their worst - The worst is already done.
I could run, but what's to run from?
There's that ghost that was your touch
Haunting my shell.
Everybody knew so much;
But you knew me so well.
I kept confidence, but trust
Is only timing what you tell.
And they never wrote our book.
And they never found my credit in your reference.
And they didn't even look.
I'm the culprit; I'm the cause; and I'm the consequence.
Trial and Torture - let them come.
Let them do their worst - The worst is already done.
I could run, but what's to run from?