Do you think if I could cut open my chest,
And spread apart my ribs,
You would stitch up my bloody broken heart?
Do you think if I could give you my attention,
For more than a second at a time,
You would spin me a tale of poison honey kisses?
Do you think if I could hang myself,
From your pretty, pretty neck,
You would wear me around like your new favorite accessory?
Do you think if I could live forever,
With no hope of ever leaving this hell,
You would do all in your power to take me from this pain?
Do you think if I could need you,
Like you've never needed me,
You would finally leave me to rest in the shattered pieces that I am?