Got a little too close

Cut open my chest and pull

My little arms around you

Guess mine is not first heart broken

Guess my eyes won´t be the last to cry

I wouldn't be the first to know

I would just a fool who's willin' too much

You must be hovering yourself

Or maybe I am.

And in my dreams

You and I are happy,

In my dreams I'm not a freak

Oh I'll drill little holes into my heart

And hide my love under a rock

My legs are getting weak from this walk

My eyes can no longer see

I'll lay down and wait for the wind to take me with it.