Through dead of night
Hear their frivolous laughter, such heartache
It isn't right
Don't they know the precious thing at stake
Such disregard
Seems like none of them give a damn sadly
It isn't hard
To see that stories like this end badly
Do you believe that your heart has value?
That your heart has value
That your heart has value
That your heart has value
Do you believe that your heart has value?
Knife in the back
With such ease she betrayed her dear partner
Stole what she lacked
Could she see her poison in the water
Why is it so
That I only meet broken hearts surely
I'll never know
Why abuse what they should hold so dearly
I value mine greatly
So I will give it to you
Your heart is different from the rest
Maybe you value yours too
Do you believe that your heart has value?
That your heart has value
That your heart has value
Do you believe that your heart has value?
Back through the trees
To a monolith rock and bone, knotted
Blood to release
What was sealed away and had since rotted
I'll rip apart
Those gone colder than ice and snow, and repurpose
Their heart
Stitch by stitch until it's part of me
I valued mine greatly
So I gave my heart to you
I thought you differed from the rest
Hoped that you valued yours too
In quiet moments I still think of you
Crumbling in our hands the promises we drew
I was created for one thing alone
This gruesome burden I must bear on my own
Do you believe that your heart has value?
That your heart has value
That your heart has value