don't go thinking
you can run around wrecking cars
thsoe cars have hearts, you know
bolted shut and humming with fumes
don't break my heart
i'll turn around,
fault lines in my fingertips
metal shards in my chest
humming with rage
it's hard to be a healer
when your first instinct is to destroy
so don't go thinking
you can run around wrecking hearts
you might find yourself
unable to rebuild your own
m.m.m.
