Cut

Cut my heart open to see
If you still lingered inside me
Now I want to trade this heart in for another
I want to wear the clothes of another
And I have done everything I can
But I can’t simulate love
Cut off all my hair and my youth
After you had run your fingers through
I wanted to feel the warmth of another
Can I forgive myself for this desire?
And I have done everything I can
But I can’t simulate love
Cut me open and you would know
That I am more than the skin that clothes me
Music and blood
I want to know there is no other
I was in it for the long haul
Now I look for love in every wall
But I can’t simulate your love