You know,
That I don't have a heart of stone.
So why do you act like I do.
I bleed red,
And p**s yellow;
Just like you.
When I cry they're
Salt water tears,
Just like yours.
When it storms outside,
I get scared.
When it's hot,
I burn like hell.
Then,
When,
Our bodies entwine.
I lose so many of these fears.
As your reminded again,
That I don't have,
A heart of stone
