behind
 your broad shoulder
 picked up and put down
 over and over
 it seems like it's all a dream
 dividing
 i'm still here

 to mend or defend
 say you're sorry (say you're sorry)
 to hide or confide your short temper
 (still she says....)
 it seems like it's all a dream
 dividing
 i'm still here

 sometimes divine
 the little things that he will show you
 one way
 betrayed
 watching as it rolls before you

 i don't know you
 splitting into two
 it's terrifying
 all the things you do
 well i'm through

 sometimes divine
 the little things that he will show you
 one way betrayed
 watching as it rolls before you

 sometimes divine
 the little things that he will show you
 one way betrayed
 watching as it rolls before you

 sometimes
 divine (one way)
 sometimes