Cause you know that I could never swim I'll think of you, as I go down
And you put yourself in order Cause you know that I could never count as high as you
Your heart is like a stone And your flesh has turned to bone Don't feel bad if hell is not the place you hoped to be
And you put aside your dagger Cause you know that you might need it soon To cut me open and feel around inside
We'll make like on your flower So the blood that spills is all the same to me
Your heart is like a stone And your flesh has turned to bone Don't feel bad if hell is not the place you hoped to be
You say it doesn't matter Cause you knew from all those books you never read That you knew how they would end