Lyrics:Simple solace Plaintiff peace Keep it by your sideNo love Close to your chestStitched hearts And tattered tonguesNo, no restNo restWoah Why?Wounds bound-tide*Dressed in excessSpawning sugared word* Trust in our overturesThe games that we deviseThe laws that we defineThe warring over loveFor any kind of touchTil we come undone DoDone do doDone doDone do doDone do doDone do doUndone do doOooh done Done do do (repeating)*accuracy debatable