Watching you leave
Your words [bad word] to me
Love was mine
To live and to breathe
But you take it and leave a wound in me
Ooh
There was a time
You would have killed to be mine
Now sorrow leaves me behind
All the laughter has turned to stone
Laughter has turned to stone inside
Laughter has turned to stone inside
Ooh

(Chant)
 [bad word] by the deed
Now words are all I believe
Only [bad word] [bad word] and heal
’Cause your love put a wound
wound in me
Bringing me down so senselessly
Stone in your eyes
How very thinly disguised
How you murder our [bad word] with your lies
But [bad word] it was always home
Yes, [bad word] it would always lead us home
Lead us home