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"