You wear guilt like shackles on your feet
Like a halo in reverse
I can feel the [bad word] in your seat
And in your head it's worse

There's a pain, a famine in your heart
An aching to be free
Can't you see all love's luxuries
Are here for you and me?

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the [bad word] tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

Bring your chains, your lips of tragedy
And fall into my arms

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the [bad word] tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the [bad word] tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the [bad word] tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it