My heart is forever yours,
it\'s kept in a cage in your mind:
locked up, left helpless and blind.
My heart rests above your wrist,
while you squeeze it dry
to drain the blood and feed it to your brain,
for a while it will keep you sane...
Before you do the same: again, again, again.
My heart is weak, shivering: cold.
It heals again with your blindfold,
It beats for you, as it stays dormant in your hold.