Stuart Warwick misplaced hearts

Where are you, my love
Are you here, are you here?
I've been locked out the house what seems like years
This body is a husk in the dust to you reappear
Where are you, my heart
Are you here, are you here?
The beat may be faint, but is enough for you, dear
When you return and kiss away this tears
I'm coming for you
My tremors they run through your bones
I'm black and I'm in less of my teeth (?)
I didn't ask you for more
I heard you, my love
I'm here, I'm here
My voice may be frail, but is not insensible
One day I'll come home, and on that day
I'll swing from the chandelier
I'm coming for you
My tremors they run through your bones
I'm black and I'm in less of my teeth (?)
These paper walls, oh, they do nothing to stop their ache
These paper walls, oh, they do nothing to stop their ache
I didn't ask you for
I didn't ask you for more