Too bad you cannot break
what already has been broken
Its a shame that red came off your hands,
I would have liked to show them;
what you have done to my heart
you tore it out and ripped it apart
It's a little bit funny
how these things work,
you stab me and so you move on to her
You see this nail?
push it through my new skin
make these tears fall
and we'll pretend;
that the thing in your hand
won't happen to be my heart
Just like me and you now
It's been split apart
so we'll laugh as we bleed
and that'll be the start
get some tape and some cloth
and we'll fix my broken heart.
