An incision of the heart Another blood vessel burst You walk in the ribbon start To my life much worse Love leaks from every pore My skin looks pale and sore And the bruises The bruises I once had a dream It would look like this Blood all over your sheets I’m full of emptiness Support machine is off I’ll work better when you’re gone And the bruises The bruises Side me, slowly decays My turn, hold your pain away No my heart is skin that remains And the heart that no longer contains Any of the love that it had I take my little top I place one hand on your heart I thought that I was wrong But I pull your skin apart But the scream that a heart will surround My thought that I must have crushed Your brains in, your love remains in- Side me, slowly delays My turn, hold your pain away No my heart is skin that remains And the heart that no longer contains Any of the love that it had