The distant sound of melody bestowed    The evening's mood down Mission Blvd   The night we carved our dreams into the sand   And I held your hand      Although it seems more like a dream   Those nights were so alive      Tear this place apart   We're going to find your fucking heart   Tear this place apart      Do you remember when we fell asleep   In each others arms at Mission Beach   When we woke up the waves had disappeared   Underneath the pier      Although it seems more like a dream   Those nights were so alive      Tear this place apart   We're going to find your fucking heart   Tear this place apart      Scattered souvenirs   And lipstick on the mirror   I watch you paint your nails   And straighten out your hair      The sidewalk holds my feet   Through this crooked street   Your window lights the lawn   One last kiss and I'll be gone      You watch me leave below   From behind your window   The scene plays out    Precisely as intended to      A picture book from fall   A bed beside the wall   You're cutting paper hearts   From fashion magazines alone      She's all alone   She's all alone      Tear this place apart   We're going to find your fucking heart   Tear this place apart