do i really need you? did i ever really need you? did i ever really need anyone? i need a piece of metal.
that makes everything better, that makes me better, it helps more than you ever did.
or maybe youre the exact same, maybe youre both the same, maybe i think i need you, maybe i think you help me, but maybe you dont, and maybe neither does metal.
metal hearts on metal chains and metal chains wrapped around our necks, all the time, weighing us down, but it looks pretty, so we keep it on, isnt that right?
maybe if we took the metal off, we'd be weightless, but our necks would snap and our brains would die and our bodies decay and rust,
but our souls would be free, isnt that right?
