(One, two, three, four) You could say you're done And I won't take your words to heart I know I'm no good, so I know loving me is quite hard Just hold out your hand I'll place my soul within your palm I'll give all I can, I'll cut open every scar Are you here for me? Or is there no one else to hold? It's hard to believe, that you should have to stoop so low We should take some time Need you to know what you can do Beckon love, babe And I will run straight back to you You've been good You've better than all the rest And if I could, I would give you all I have left And you don't need You don't need to hold the weight So let me sink, float above all the empty space You could say you're done And I won't take your words to heart I know I'm no good, so I know loving me is quite hard Just hold out your hand I'll place my soul within your palm I'll give all I can I'll cut open every scar I'll cut open every scar I'll cut open every scar