Could I take...
Your hand?
Could I take...
Your heart?
Could I take...
Your being?
Could I...
BREAK IT ALL APART?

Somethings, my heart,
When I hear them on the ground...
These footsteps are slow,
And like to lead me out of town.

Oh, watch that golden sunrise...
It doesn't cry for me.
Oh, can't you say my demise...
Can you be?

There are some things in the world
That we all hate!
They rip off their wings and
Leave them at Hell's gate!
And there are some things
That we just... we just...
WANT TO BREAK!

Well, we've all got enemies.
And we've all got friends.
But it's all kinder meaningless
In the end!

There are some things in this world
That we all hate!
They rip off their wings and
Let them fall to Hell's gate!
And there are some things...
That we just...
Want to break...

(Can you hear the silence scream?
Mercy, Mercy!
Can you hear the children scream?
Begging, begging,
Can you hear the emptiness?
That is your HEART!
HEART!)

Hear the silence scream...
(Mercy, mercy, mercy...)