Tear You Down

Room in the middle 
 Lobby in the basement 
 Time to riddle 
 Racin on a gold car 

 Hey skinny lips 
 Feeding on the tits 
 Lazy waiting in the sun 

 Bleeding from the wounds 
 From cutting to the chase 
 From being around the bush 

 And braces for the teeth 
 And law for what's beneath 
 The skin that has the proof 
 I'm dying for the truth 

 Let it in 
 Let our love tear you down 
 And begin to be found 

 Now listen to the silence 
 Of the rhythm of my bone's decade 
 We're still hiding from a mother and a father 
 And a manly face 

 Now tearing down the grapes 
 Of complementary consequence 

 Let it in 
 Let our love tear you down 
 And begin to be found