Aurora my love Do not scrutinize A slap on the wrists Feels like soap to my eyes Should a slip of my tongue Be a bullet in your gun Aurora my love, I’m leaving here Aurora my love You can tell me what to think Like I am your patient And you are my shrink But the more you guide my hand The less I’ll understand Aurora my love, I’m leaving here Isn’t it time Isn't it time Isn't it time you pushed yourself on someone else?