We can play rough and tumble Fall into bed.I know you love to take a risk The past is weakness
And if you're hurting I will replace the noise with silence instead (Flushing/Crushing-?) out your head If you like it violent We can play rough and tumble, fall into bed (And I won't wait for you to recover /or/ And I won't wait so you can recover)
When you're in pieces Just follow the echo of my voice, it's okay Tune into that frequency Don't fight your reflex Embrace the instinct, you can feel your way (through the bed, and we face in the end-?)
'Cause it breaks my heart If we live this way I know people need love ('Cause their people never play the game-?) And we talk the talk We communicate And (their/there-?) people need love 'Cause those people never play the game
Pleasure for pleasure Its ease is consequence enough for a fall But I know you love to take the risk The past is weakness Don't beg the question when the answer is war There are moments when I'm overcome
Chorus.
And it breaks my heart... In love (or: We can't believe in love-???)