When the damn thing breaks I'll be there to take you home, home, home When the damn thing breaks I'll be there to take your pulse In the cracks of our skin There's a memory of a dove, oh, oh When the dusk dissipates I'll grow patient like atoll, oh Heavy, the boulder Resting on the blade Swing low, sweet seesaw Right above your rib-cage Bodies of water I could book it dancer Dance on the air And then input in prayers When the damn thing breaks I'll be there to take you home, home, home When the damn thing breaks I'll be there to take you home (take you home), home, home When the damn thing breaks I'll be there to take you home, home, home When the damn thing breaks I'll be there to take you home My man Oh, yeah (I'm ready to go) I'll see you tonight (yeah)