Guillotine

After the storm

After you're gone

Where are my arms?

Where is my arm?

After our love

Needy and strong

Falls on the floor

Dirty and wrong

After your voice

Cuts through my chest

How can I stand

To hear again?

After our love

Deeper than deep

Severs the soul

How can I be?

After I feel

What I feared most

After the storm

Where are my arms?

After the storm

Where are my hands?

How can I touch

Without my hands?

Guillotine love

We always knew

Long before storms

Ever came through