The Time Has Come

The time has come to speak of many things
 Of jacks and queens and kings
 I bared my wrists and promised to begin
 But you cut the blade straight in
 The time has come: let's play fined the missing song
 There is something very wrong
 Try hard my love do you hear the distant strings
 Please remember what this means
 Did I come back for all of this?
 It seems absurd somehow...
 With one well-placed flick of the wrist
 You've really done it now...
 (All of my blind ambition left me deaf with perfect vision)
 The time has come
 For things to come undone
 That we should not have begun
 At last I felt a numbness overcome
 And now you turn and run...
 The time has come
 To take me in your arms and touch these fragile scars
 You have the choice now so decide
 If you want in or out
 There is too much left for us to try
 You can't just give up now
 The time has come
 To speak of many things
 Of jacks and queens and kings
 It took that cut to bring me back to life
 They're bleeding and they're frightened still I hold out both my hands:
 No one in the world will ever touch me there again.