Take your heart into the next room
Make a scene but make sure they ain't there for you
You collected their hearts, you collected it all and
Now you know that it will never be enough
You've got to run
Disappointed in the places that you'll never (even) go
Cut quick but make sure it bleeds out slow
You've created this world to give your heart a beat
You've got nothing to prove but you're going to prove it anyway
My hands are almost clean
I've told you everything
My closet's got nothing but that does not mean the dead can't be seen
It means I've written it down
My guts are on the floor and I have shoved it though the wires...
I've written it all before
Pieces of you and pieces of me can come together
Beautiful
Let us talk
Settle down, we're gonna die, it's alright