One Soul In Two

She loved him and hated him both at the same time
She begged not, but waited for him just to go
She can't quite decide if he's water or poison
A villian, an angel or part of her soul

He tells her he wants her, and knows that she needs him
He loves her but often those words go unsaid
He knows that she'll never quite trust him completely
But that doesn't keep her from warming his bed

They're broken, they're bruised
They're used so they use
So lost, so confused
A villain, an angel, and one soul in two

He's got his plans and she rides on the wave
She fears that her future is written in stone
A woman should be Juliet in her own play
Not villians, but angels. Someone not alone.

He tells her he thinks that she leads just fine
No matter how much she believes that she can't
"Just step on the stage and start reading your lines"
If she reaches out, then he will take her hand

They're broken, they're bruised
They're used so they use
So lost, so confused
A villain , an angel, and one soul in two

One day she'll walk out the jail she's been building
He'll fly her away somewhere she can be whole
They'll live in a tower surrounded by white sands
Not villains,  but angels, two parts of one soul

Not broken, just bruised
No using, no use
Not lost or confused
Not villains, but angels and one soul in two