I am bound to you From your hot breath And your hot blood I'm disolving Into your arms Didn't I warn you (Chorus: My skin's paper-thin when you press hard it bursts it burns Bones, styrofoam over Muscle synthetic And my blood's gasoline And I thought you'd know better You can't light a match around polyester) I'm a puddle Nothing left here Except one thing It's my heart Do you want it? It's still beating. (Chorus) Sha la la la Sha la la la (Chorus)