Easy to be taken with everything you're saying 
Make us perfect and say it all again 
But if every single second's killing 
Tell me I'm dreaming 
I'll sleep it all away 

Tear out this love 
Tear up the roof 
Tear out this love 
Tear me from you 

You know you can tell me anything you want to 
Tell me something that I'd never hear 
you could be cautious as the words roll over your tongue 
I'm stung with sick discovery 

Tear me from [bad word] questions 
Taking all the empty spaces inside me 
I don't want to bear those simple answers  [bad word] answers never did you any justice anyway 
And I don't want to hear you lie to me [bad word] as we are we're going to have to burn it all away