Tear You Down (Feat. Alex Ebert)

Lay in the middle I'll be in the basement Time the rhythm Racing on the gold card Hey, middle finger Sticking through the eye Of poor little thinkers Made in the sun I'm bleeding from the wounds From cutting to the chase From beating round the bush Then burns when we embrace And braces for the teeth That long for what's beneath The skin that hides the fruit From time, from the truth LET IT IN Let our love tear you down AND BEGIN To be found Lets it to the silence Of the rhythm of my bones decay I'm still hiding from my mother In the fatherland of manly faith Woke up drunk on the job My head was smoking from the US of A Now I'm tearing down the drapes Of complementary consequence LET IT IN Let our love tear you down AND BEGIN To be found To be found LET IT IN Let our love tear you down AND BEGIN To be found Lay in the middle I'll be in the basement Time the rhythm Racing on the gold card Hey, middle finger Sticking through the eye Of poor little thinkers Made in the sun I'm bleeding from the wounds From cutting to the chase From beating round the bush Then burns when we embrace And braces for the teeth That long for what's beneath The skin that hides the fruit From time, from the truth Say what, what All the money went You lie, you lie, you lie, you lie Say where, where All the money go You lie, you lie, you lie, you lie LET IT IN Let our love tear you down AND BEGIN To be found To be found LET IT IN Let our love tear you down AND BEGIN To be found