• You can rip out my heart out,

    Until my viens stop bleeding,

    Throw it down, smash it to pieces on the ground.

    I'll have it stitched up by the time you finally come around.

    You would soak in my blood with your heart beating,

    Tell me you're sorry and give me your pity.

    And, as I breathe slowly,

    I see you look so goddamn pretty.

    Show off my scars,

    Wear it like a black eye.

    When you told me you cared,

    I knew you lied.

    Watch me choke out my last breath,

    And tell me the positive in breathing.

    As isloated as you make me seem,

    As dead as you make me feel,

    I'd crawl back to you when I can't move,

    Down on my knees and kneeling.

    Outdated. Overrated.

    Sinner tattoed on my head.

    You'll miss me when I'm good and dead.

    These words are the realization of my pain,

    The bullet to my gun,

    The noose to my neck,

    A cinderblock preventing me to run,

    Run away.

    Show off my scars,

    Wear it like a black eye.

    When you told me you cared,

    I knew you lied.

    Watch me choke out my last breath,

    And tell me the positive in breathing.

    As isloated as you make me seem,

    As dead as you make me feel,

    I'd crawl back to you when I can't move,

    Down on my knees and kneeling.

    I hate you only half as much as I hate myself.

    I love you more than I could ever love anyone else.

    But only blame yourself,

    When I put your iron heart on my shelf,

    Of collectables.