Let my stomach hollow out before you dig again.
I've rearranged my crooked back so put a quarter in.
I'll open wide and sing the songs i know you want to hear.
I know I'd rust or maybe bust if my heart
sheds one more tear.
I'll be your doll your loving doll as long as I'm alive.
Forget the things I used to have like my stupid
selfish pride.
You can crank my spine a million times
I promise I wont scream
I can bear a broken heart much less a shattered dream.
But then someday I might just say
please look at me,
I'd roll my eyes to the back of my head
so you'd know the way I see.
Then sometime you'll leave me behind
and never know I'm gone.
some little kid would pick me up and I'd learn
a brand new song.
I could sing a song thats happy or
sing a song thats sad
but my ribs have parted ways,
they said "were not going to protect this heart you have"