Sometimes Only

Portrait of a stranger

Looked you in the eye

Sometimes only

Sometimes

I feel nothing

When you do

In a passion era

From a broken state

What shape is the dark?

And what shape

Is the hate?

I feel nothing

When you do

It comes undone

With you

I am the drift

Of necessity

Of necessity

In a passive era

From a broken state

They made you choose

Choose a side

They made you choose

They made you, they made you