Sweet little perfect heart won't you come and tear me apart Damage is all we've had and we've managed to make it art If pain is all that we've had, we've managed to make it through If we paint all on this canvas with our naked truth... Jesus made carpets for us... tell me what we deserve Promise you'll clean the fabric... when I must leave this earth Then paint it all on this canvas baby I won't survive And if I make it worth it, you'll promise to never die? Promise you'll keep calling me baby ♪ Even if I teach you to hate me ♪ Your body won't let go of me baby ♪ And there ain't no controlling this lately ♪ Promise you'll keep calling me baby ♪ Even if i teach you to hate me ♪ Sweet little perfect heart... Come and tear me apart... Damage is all we've had... Canvas with sacred art... And promise me you're not gonna save me...