I will clean all the broken bits of bones in your skull So that I can piece in it I will turn the knob hidden in your lungs With a soft mop to turn down your wearing stupid voice Every conflict is different Every snowflake Is this a fake? You preserve them, yeah I wish that I had My middle fingers To shove in I will hold your hand As you circle the grinder So you can whisper goodbye I will chain your head Besides your cracked star And wait until you have to buy The most unspeakable title That completes the puzzle of your life Every conflict is different Every snowflake Is this a fake? You preserve them, yeah No one will notice if you're dead Everything's senseless Now that I'm done with you Love I'd like to be in, but I'm in alone Just want someone to complain, my sad thoughts Don't be ashamed if I slapped your heart I thought I wanted to see you in pieces But when we fight, we say they're worse than all this gum And what we do is nothing is wrong And what we do is nothing is wrong And what we're in is nothing is wrong And what we're in is nothing is wrong