it's all a game
you say to yourself
it's all the same
you want to believe your lies
it's all a game to me
you don't see the truth
it's all going to fall apart
around you
and i'm just enough
just a bit crazy enough
to watch it burn
while holding the fire extinguisher
i'll watch it burn
you know those snow flakes
you make in the dead of winter
you fold the paper
you cut out pieces with a pair of scissors
well babe you folded my heart
you did it nine times no ten
impossible yet you still cut parts out
and i'm left so perforated
sew the stiches on my heart
if you've got the thread
do it with your finger bones
don't use a needle instead