Nothing Else

There's plastic on your

Living room furniture

Then there's that brand new black sports car you never drive

You say I make love look easy and that's cause it is

When you get down to it there's really nothing else

You got that shiny red heart

In your chest

Your little boy intentions are

Laced with gold

But what's the use of that big heart if you can't make it go?

It may look so pretty but there's really nothing else

Make it go

Make it go

Make it go

I don't know where to put you

So I think I'll find a soft place and I'll set you down

I think I'm done carrying this weight

That's me and you

It's not what I want to do

But there's really nothing else

Letting go of you is like pullling off a bandage

Of an old wound that healed so long ago

You better make it quick

'Cause these things tend to stick (Yeah, they do)

It'll hurt for a moment

Then you'll feel nothing else

Make it go

Make it go

Make it go

Make it go

Make it go

Maybe I'm ready to love

Something real

Something that might even

Talk back

Music has the ability to heal me

It even takes away pain

But something tells me I need more than that