i got a heart made of heart and i got a heart made of stone the one that you love ain't the one that's alone it doesn't want to be touched, it just wants to be warmed the other one just wants to stop 'cause it's tired and worn you got a voice in your head and you got a voice on the phone the one that is loved ain't the one that's alone it doesn't want to be loud it just wants to be known the other voice just tries to fake some hope in its tone i got one heart made of blood and one heart made of glass one lets all the light through th'other only lets the red pass seeing the gaps in your teeth makes it beat hard and fast but it mostly dreams slowly 'bout nights that've passed i've got a heart made of meat i've got a heart made of stone i've got one heart wet with blood and one heart dry as a bone i had to lie still all my life until they were both grown i was sending all these love letters to god he kept telling me that that's not what he wants he doesn't feel that way about me and i better stop that my feet were smelling and i should take a bath that he made all this water here just to take care of that
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