Finding out is not the same
As holding our your hand
For a stranger to take
I know your plan
Into the dark, I'm beginning to fear
That my body is not alive
These eyes are dry waiting for sleep
To take me by surprise
Send, send
Sending out my heart over pixilated screens
Over telegraph wires that no longer beep
We are the monsters with no hearts
Break down emotions into little parts
We are the monsters with no hearts
Break down emotions into little parts
Through my heart and through your head
You shot me down, I shot you dead
Through my heart and through your head
You shot me down, I shot you dead
We are the monsters with no hearts
Break down emotions into little parts
We are the monsters with no hearts
Break down emotions into little parts