Torn Apart (Bastille Vs. GRADES)

I could only be myself with you around Oh, with you around And now there's nothing left for me to think about Whoa, to think about And it hurts like hell To be torn apart And it hurts like hell To be thrown around We were born to be together Torn apart Torn apart We were born to be together Torn apart Torn apart You stepped with a heavy tread And left your mark Oh, oh, oh Your mark on me The space you used to fill it's now this great black hole Oh, oh, oh, oh You're out of sight but not out of my mind And it hurts like hell To be torn apart And it hurts like hell To be thrown around We were born to be together Torn apart Torn apart We were born to be together Torn apart Torn apart Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh We were born to be together Torn apart Torn apart We were born to be together Torn apart Torn apart Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh My yin and yang is killin' me gotta get back, back to the synergy don't forget where I been but you're gonna remember when I shake my ass like a leaf of September I don't mean to kill your vibe but if you got it, you get it and I've been getting this shit for a long time Happiness only brings heartache I'm so beyond naughty and if you don't like it then why do you want me I see ya, don't front if I tickle the strings on your heart You play second fiddle to my instrumental your critical nature departs in the middle of all of my riddles you've given up trying and now you just tear me apart