He cut a heart out of her dress Took it everywhere he went Half in his pocket Half in his shoe He said love don't come easy I know it's hard to be true But if you can make room for me I can make room for you In the bad land time stands still Sitting on her windowsill Your red eyes tell her where you've been And she lets you start over again I'll take your heart out of your chest Bring it closely to my breast Sin to stay here Sin to run You can give meaning To anything or one But if it's important to me Then I don't have to run In the bad land time stands still Sitting on her windowsill Your red eyes tell her where you've been And she lets you start over again