Everybody is gonna be happy
You're gonna make you so happy

The stitches didn't hold
My blood is running cold
You're tearing into me
You're happy as can be
A line is formed with red
My eyes roll back in my head
You're tearing me away
I'm fine, or so I say

Your hands are warm against my heart
Unlike the knife you used to cut
The hole you fill so comfortably
But now I'm pouring out my guts
I will make room, I'll empty out
I'll make sure you can move about
I'll change my everything for you
Just keep on doing what you do