My Heart - Ex:Re

When you laughed at my plan

And you mocked all my words

I knew then you were worse, you’d forgotten to love

In your hands, in your hands, my heart

And the sun was unclean

And the morning the same

Contorting in the dark

In the bedroom you made

A fuss of the stars, too bright for your eyes

In your hands, my heart

And the morning’s your curse

And the sun still unwashed

Oh, we loved till it hurt

It was crushing me, love

In the night, I knew was the last

In your hands, in your hands, my heart

And, of course, you went there

Like vertigo on a bridge

The river drunk howling like dogs

And I, running on fumes, spat flames till it scarred you

«Fall away!

Go!

Find your escape route!»

In your hands, in your hands, my heart

When you sheltered yourself

And cut off the phone

Well, I knew then you weren’t hurt

You’ve forgotten how to love

Oh the artist shall suffer

'Cause he’s scratching his back

Till there’s blood in his nails

Well you make yourself ill with the lies that you tell

Still, in your hands, in your hands, my heart

My heart, my heart, my heart