Gentleness is warm and battered
She smells of cigarettes
She knows how many times before he's been shattered
But she hasn't gave up yet
But she hasn't gave up yet
But she hasn't gave up yet
But she hasn't gave up yet
Would you tear me up?
Would you tear me all apart?
Would you tear me up?
You would rip me all apart
To get to the bottom of the truth
To get to the bottom of the truth
To get to the bottom of the truth
To get to the bottom of the truth
I told you
Sacred altars on its last leg
She knows that it's not all
She's held there by that ruthless peg
But she's not afraid to fall
But she's not afraid to fall
But she's not afraid to fall
But she's not afraid to fall
Would you tear me up?
Would you rip me all to shreds?
Would you tear me up?
You would cut me right in half
To get to the bottom of the truth
To get to the bottom of the truth
To get to the bottom of the truth
To get to the bottom of the truth
I fed you