Rub it in   shove my nose into your dirt   what is with your addiction to heartbreak   when I can mend it right here   pull your bloody heart out of your ribcage   sew it together with gossamer thread   I could wash my hands in my tears of joy   instead you cause me nothing but tears of pain   of heartbreak   heartbreak that you could easily mend      (Spoken)   although you choose not to   although you choose to keep your distance   although you choose to pretend I dont exist   (/Spoken)      I hope that noone is so important that you can hurt me like this with a clear concious