I slept in your drive for a month You uncrossed in the library
And I would always fall beneath your spell This unrequited nowhere love is hell
And I can't talk to you because I'm not made of flesh and bones And there's a box where my heart should be All of the wires are crossed inside of me
I sent you a card but I swear it was thrown away Now it's getting dark in the cold light of day I'll pull all the pins that keep my soul in
And I would always fall beneath your spell This unrequited nowhere love is hell
And I can't talk to you because I'm not made of flesh and bones And there's a box where my heart should be All of the wires are crossed inside of me
And I can't talk to you because I'm not made of flesh and bones And there's a box where my heart should be All of the wires are crossed inside of me