There's plastic on your Living room furniture Then there's that brand new black sports car you never drive You say I make love look easy and that's cause 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 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 It's not what I want to do But there's really nothing else Letting go of you is like pullling off a bandage Of an old wound that healed so long ago You better make it quick 'Cause these things tend to stick (Yeah, they do) It'll hurt for a moment Then you'll feel nothing else Make it go Make it go Make it go Make it go Make it go 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