Tindersticks - If she is torn

If I could tell you now Tell you how I feel Is that so hard When I saw you There's so much to leave There's so much to carry around Gonna sit now Gonna sit and watch the night fall There's nothing more It takes your breath away Its all for you There's so much to carry around Chorus: But if she's torn Pull another stitch from me Give her what she needs and Pull another stitch from me It doesn't even stir now No modestly You just perform You cannot burst for joy It just takes toil Hard work and toil Can't tell her how I feel When all you've got is company You're sweating now And pouring down your brow There's nothing here at all There's only you There's so much to carry around Chorus If I could tell you now Tell you how I feel And pull in con after con Just to hear you breathe There's so much to leave There's so much to carry around Can't feel any better now Let your children crawl all over me Like I need to prove I don't deserve you Anyhow There's so much to leave Theres so much to carry around Chorus