let me tell you 'bout, a thing that happened, right, i wasn't myself last night, i called up my first love, it must have been ten years since we last spoke, i said: hi, how are you? what have you been up to since you cut my heart out? is it there somewhere? does it fit in there? in your nice apartment, i just want my heart back, you can send it in a box, i can pay for postage, but hurry up, i have been a heartless wreck, it's about time you give it back, 'cause i have been a heartless wreck, you have used my heart to decorate your white walls, does your boyfriend consider it as art? my blood's been dripping to your floor for the past ten years, every drop has been hurting, - how the hell did you survive? - i cut you with my biggest knife, my intention was to kill you, - don't you worry girl, i got a temporary heart and a pacemaker pumping it, i want my real heart back, you can send it in a box, i can pay for postage, but hurry up, i have been a heartless wreck, it's about time you give it back, 'cause i have been a heartless wreck, i have been a heartless wreck, for so long i've been on the wrong track, 'cause i have been a heartless wreck