Everybody is gonna be happy You're gonna make you so happy The stitches didn't hold My blood is running cold You're tearing into me You're happy as can be A line is formed with red My eyes roll back in my head You're tearing me away I'm fine, or so I say Your hands are warm against my heart Unlike the knife you used to cut The hole you fill so comfortably But now I'm pouring out my guts I will make room, I'll empty out I'll make sure you can move about I'll change my everything for you Just keep on doing what you do