And if you're hurting

I will replace the noise with silence instead

(flushing/crushing-?) out your head

If you like it violent

We can play rough and tumble, fall into bed

(and i won't wait for you to recover /or/ and i won't wait so you can recover)

When you're in pieces

Just follow the echo of my voice, it's okay

Tune into that frequency

Don't fight your reflex

Embrace the instinct, you can feel your way

(through the bed, and we face in the end-?)

'cause it breaks my heart

If we live this way

I know people need love

('cause their people never play the game-?)

And we talk the talk

We communicate

And (their/there-?) people need love

'cause those people never play the game

Pleasure for pleasure

Its ease is consequence enough for a fall

But i know you love to take the risk

The past is weakness

Don't beg the question when the answer is war

There are moments when i'm overcome

Chorus.

And it breaks my heart...

In love (or: we can't believe in love-???)