Nothing Else

There's plastic on your living room furniture
And there's that brand new black sports car you'll never drive
You say I make love look easy and that's because 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

And 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, yeah
It's not what I wanna do but there's really nothing else

Letting go of you is like pulling off a bandage
Covering a wound that healed so long ago
Better make it quick 'cause these
Things tend to stick (Oh yeah, they do)
It'll hurt for a moment, then you'll feel nothing else

Make it go
Make it go
Make it go
Oh, make it go
Make it go

And 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