Oh I could make you think it'd be okay For you to come around and carve a name Oh I could make you think it'd be alright Showing up and packing such a knife
Oh what'd you really think was gonna happen to me
Everything in and out of style But cutting stuff has been around a while Mutilate, try it on our wrists 'Cause everyone's a sadomasochist
Laugh it up as you cut, there is no pain
You carved your name into my heart again To carve your name into my heart seems strange
That's a lot of letters on a heart Mama didn't name her very smart At least she got a pretty little script Mama put the pressure on her penmanship
You carved your name into my heart again To carve your name into my heart seems strange You carved your name into my heart again It feels the same as good old yesterday
And I don't want anybody to hold me while I'm suffering (suffering) And I don't want anybody to show me while I'm fumbling And I don't want anybody to sew me or pretend to make them mend
To carve your name into my heart, seems strange You carved your name into my heart again Feels the same as yesterday