There's a soft idea, wrapped around your mind
You're spread out on the bed
You're suffering for god
I want the center of your heart
I've been wondering what it takes to destroy you
I found out yesterday: all you need is humility
I want the center of your heart
I recorded your voice on the telephone
When you heard it, you cried "where am I now? I've been nailed down"
I want the center of your heart
My body's been used and eaten, but I still feel nothing inside myself
I sweat when you're on top of me, and I can't distinguish you from me
I want the center of your heart
I know I'm beautiful when you touch me
I know what you're thinking
I want the center of your heart
Hold onto me
Hold on