8 de febrero de 2011

So we made the hard decision
And we each made an incision
Past our muscles and our bone
Saw our hearts were little stones
Pulled 'em out, they weren't beating
And we weren't even bleeding
As we lay them on the granite countertop
We beat 'em up against each other
We struck 'em hard against each other
We struck 'em so hard, so hard
Until they sparked

Hey...this fire, it's burning, burning us up