Information
Eliot Sumner
I need your secrets from your past
It's like your stitches are pulled apart
Your information is high demand, and all that content is like grains of sand
As it defuses through those cracks
It's in the air now, there's no turning back
And those little victims that no one sees, need information that
your body bleeds
I need to know you're thinking of me
I need to know you're there
I need the information now
I got to know you care
Give me something that I can work with
Deliver me from the dark
Give me something that I can count on
Right now it seems so far
You're complicated and hard to read
Your information is all I need
But when those stitches are pulled apart all that content, it gets
so dark
It becomes toxic and hard to breath
You can't escape it, and it gets extreme
I need to know you're thinking of me
I need to know you're there
I need the information now
I got to know you care
Give me something that I can work with
Deliver me from the dark
Give me someone that I can count on
Right now you seem so far
Give me something that I can work with
Deliver me from the dark
Give me something that I can count on
Right now it seems so far
Give me something that I can work with
Deliver me from the dark
Give me something that I can count on
Right now it seems so far
