I’ve got a heart
It’s full of holes
If I ask it where they came from it won’t know and
I’ve got a brain
I’ll ask instead
But the problem is I’m asking my own head
So give me
One good reason
I should sit and wait for nothing.
Why should
I just stick around and
Shake this feeling everybody’s out to get me
They don’t know
I’ve got a heart
It’s full of holes
I think that it’s my fault but I don’t know and
I’ve got a chance
To make it out
And see what their real sugar’s all about
So give me
Names and faces
I’m losing things I used to know
It makes me wonder where they go
They’re disappearing
And I pretend that I can handle
All the change but let me tell you
I am losing highs and lows
To too much self-control
I can’t show myself to you
Because
I’ve got a heart It’s made of holes
A lot of people think it’s just for show
And this guitar
Feels like a gun
It’s loaded with intentions and it’s pointed right at everyone
So give me
One good reason
I should sit and wait for nothing.
Why should I just stick around and
Fake this feeling
I pretend that I can handle
All the change but let me tell you
I am losing highs and lows
To too much self-control
I can’t show myself to you
Unless you promise
You’ve got a heart too