Heartwrench
When it's done, it's left, it leaves the heart
Wrench stuck in this vessel
Tool that's used to fix me up again
Say, come you carve names one at a time just every so often?
And when it's gone and long beneath horizon
Twist and turn and starve it till I'm crying
Go ahead and fill it up if you even can
Heart-heartwrenching
It's a child who sickens me
Break her ribs and pay no guilt to me
Why's it dragging on?
Why do I push it?
Stick your pins, my heart's a sewing cushion
Tender sores are worthy of all the hatred in the world
Choosing to stay through the cold - you're not fit for this
Wish you could be strong and feather-hearted
Feel it steal your warmth
It's cause you deserve it
Feel it cut in deep and feel it hard, hard, hard, hard
Heart-heartwrenching
Dark molasses
Smother my being
Stick as eternity
Exterminate my feelings
Burn my nerves' endings
Sickly, heavy
Give me, I'll fix me
May you be
One who I can save
Who can feel this way
Who can sink the same
Who can suffocate
May we levitate like the rest
May we levitate like the rest
Child of molasses, I won't leave you
Our souls have learned their lessons
Thus I know you see too
I'll let your viscosity bind with mine, darling
Don't you leave me like the rest
Dark and sweetness, come ye rest
I'll let you come to me
And give us rest, please
May the rest be history
Pone me ut signaculum super cor tuum
Ut signaculum super brachium tuum
Quia fortis est ut mors dilectio dura
Sicut inferus aemulatio lampades eius
Lampades ignis atque flammarum
Wrench stuck in this vessel
Tool that's used to fix me up again
Say, come you carve names one at a time just every so often?
And when it's gone and long beneath horizon
Twist and turn and starve it till I'm crying
Go ahead and fill it up if you even can
Heart-heartwrenching
It's a child who sickens me
Break her ribs and pay no guilt to me
Why's it dragging on?
Why do I push it?
Stick your pins, my heart's a sewing cushion
Tender sores are worthy of all the hatred in the world
Choosing to stay through the cold - you're not fit for this
Wish you could be strong and feather-hearted
Feel it steal your warmth
It's cause you deserve it
Feel it cut in deep and feel it hard, hard, hard, hard
Heart-heartwrenching
Dark molasses
Smother my being
Stick as eternity
Exterminate my feelings
Burn my nerves' endings
Sickly, heavy
Give me, I'll fix me
May you be
One who I can save
Who can feel this way
Who can sink the same
Who can suffocate
May we levitate like the rest
May we levitate like the rest
Child of molasses, I won't leave you
Our souls have learned their lessons
Thus I know you see too
I'll let your viscosity bind with mine, darling
Don't you leave me like the rest
Dark and sweetness, come ye rest
I'll let you come to me
And give us rest, please
May the rest be history
Pone me ut signaculum super cor tuum
Ut signaculum super brachium tuum
Quia fortis est ut mors dilectio dura
Sicut inferus aemulatio lampades eius
Lampades ignis atque flammarum
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Writer(s): Jennifer Theriault
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