Be still, Be still my beating heart Be still my beating heart You knew, you knew this from the start You knew I had to Beware, beware the Ides of March Make sure your knife is sharp Make sure your knife is sharp Tear it up You are gonna tear it up Nothing’s going to wear you down No-ones gonna tear you down Everything’s going to have to change Everything's going to fade away I know that you need turning on I know that you need turning on I, I have read your soul And it don’t read too well 'Cause ye have little faith Oh ye have little Count up all your friends Count up all your friends on one hand It don’t mean a thing It don’t mean a thing without them Tear it up You are gonna tear it up Nothing’s going to wear you down No-ones gonna tear you down Everything’s going to have to change Everything's going to fade away I know that you need turning on I know that you need turning on Tear it up You are gonna tear it up Tear it up You are gonna tear it up