Bodily DysfunctionsI bend my fingers backUntil they crack ;--They snap under the pressure As do I.I offered my heart, broke the beat, overrode the pulse,I gave you my heart.A trail worried into linoleum; All that remains.Somewhere in the remains of usI might find you again.I gave you my heart, you bombarded it. You discarded it,and now it is lost once more.Somewhere in the morgue, Humming to itself So as not to hear the dark approaching - My little heart decays.but I'll save you my heart, If you still want it, In case you come back,When I find it again, amid the ashes and ashes...When I find it again, (Dust to dust) It is yours.Please don't break your own trembling heart.
well i dindt know it in the first place. So thx,.. its a cool Image
(but a reference to the original, if it's not yours wouldnt be bad)