Good-bye Amy

Heart In A Blender
Eve 6

I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rhines
But the lack there of would leave me empty inside
Swallow my doubt turn it inside out
Find nothin but faith in nothing
Wanna put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin round to a beautiful oblivion
Rondezvous then I'm through with you

I burn burn like a wicker cabinet
Sharp wire and oh so frail
I see our time has gotten stale
The tick-tock of the clock is painful
All sane and logical
I wanna tear it off the wall
I hear the words in clips and phrases
I think sick like gingerale
My stomach turns and I exhale

Zocal is where my mind stays
But it's not my state of mind
I'm not as ugly sad as you
Or am I origami
Fold it up and just pretend
Demented as the motives in your head

Make me blind when you get close
Tie me to the bed post