Split

A being in my heart,

You were always there from the start.

Never shall we be apart.

Me and the being in my heart.

We gaze up towards the coudy sky,

In agony, our life isa lie.

Our secret will remain until we die.

Me and the being in my heart.

Our life drawn out upon the loom,

A secret knot, an omen of our doom.

In this life there is no more room.

Me and the being in my heart.

To see my other side you must be shown,

Alone but never really alone.

Our thoughts joined, an endless groan.

Me and the being in my heart.

In the end, one must win,

Following virtue or sin.

I suppress the success to a grin.

The being in my heart.