Immaculate Hearts - Sneaker Pimps, Simonne Jones

All I’ve done — the victories and the trials

All I’ve become — you know that I’ve tried, god I’ve tried

Feel my center

Know it’s gentle

I want you to hold if we splinter again

Immaculate hearts break apart but they mend

Never intended to take us so low

Losing the strength, babe I need you to hold

All that has gone and the lines and the years on your face

It’s comfort some that the dust from the stars will remain

So no to mourning

And so to nothing

I want you to hold if we splintr again

Immaculate hearts break apart but thy mend

Never intended to take us so low

Losing the strength babe I need you to hold

If we could retrace our way out of this maze

Will you still have the heart to be pure, to be brave?

Never intended to take us this low

I need you to save us, I need you to hold