This is gospel For the fallen ones Locked away in permanent slumber Assembling their philosophies From pieces of broken memories Whoa-oh oh oh ohh oh oh This is the beat of my heart Whoa-oh oh oh ohh oh oh This is the beat of my heart The gnashing teeth and criminal tongues Conspire against the odds But thet haven't seen the best of us yettt IF YOU LOVE ME LET ME GOOOOOO Cuz' these words are knives and often leave scars The fear of falling apart And truth be told I never...