Mine, immaculate dream, made breath and skin, Ive been waiting for you,Signed, with a home tattoo, happy birthday to you was created for you.(cant ever keep from falling apart.. at the seams)\n(cant I believe youre taking my heart.. to pieces)\n\nAhh, itll take a little time, might take a little crime to come undone\nNow well try to stay blind, to the hope and fear outside,\nHey child, stay wilder than the wind\nAnd blow me in to cry.\n\nWho do you need? \nWho do you love? \nWhen you come undone.\n\n(chorus)\n\nWords, playing me deja vu, like a radio tune I swear Ive heard before,\nChill, is it something real, or the magic Im feeding off your fingers\n\n(cant ever keep from falling apart.. at the seams)\n(can I believe youre taking my heart.. to pieces)\n\nLost, in a snow filled sky, well make it alright, to come undone,\nNow well try to stay blind, to the hope and fear outside,\nHey child, stay wilder than the wind -\nAnd blow me in to cry.\n\n(chorus) AllTheLoveGoneBlack, Come, Duran, Undone