bored to death

Half my heart is hanging like a man from a roof topp in a rope, youre the one that keeps the rope from braking,
all my scars are ripping upp and my vains are broken, ready to burst.
My brain is allmost bouncing out my head.

Im a monster, the werewolf in a horror film,
Youre the clowds thats keeps on hiding the Moon from the monster, From me.
My soul is now clear and whisper to Me:.
you love her,go to her,make her happy,make her strong, make her brave, make her proud,
put a ring on her finger, a New life fore both of you, and most of all give her youre love. and say: youre the one!