I can feel it
On my insides
It's working
It's moving

And I feed it carefully
And I'm really not happy
With the things that are moving inside of me

Got a heart
Got a heart
Got a heart
I've got a bad heart

I smell it
On my house
On my sheets
It's working

And I feed it often
And I wretch
And I bleed
And I never really know what's happening

Got a heart
Got a heart
Got a heart
I've got a bad heart

I remember when I was a kid
I had a bike that I got second hand
The kid before had fucked it up, alright
I cut my leg so bad I thought I'd die
And I never believed in you til then
And I never forget you ever since
I believe in
I believe in
I believe in
I believe in you

Got a heart
Got a heart
Got a heart
Got a heart
Got a heart
Got a heart
Got a heart
I've got a bad heart