I've got gum disease I'm scared all my gums are gonna recede I'm scared that you are still mad at me I'm scared if I take the plaster off it will bleed There's no quick fix I left it too long in my ditch Doctor, can you fix it up with a stitch? I'm craving structure in this mix I, I fear I'm leaking out Someone tip me over it by my spout And out we all watch me pour While the people around me keep begging for more I'm sorry I cried Can't help it half the time This bleeding heart of mine Little lamb in the bright light If this lamb's legs are bled and scratched Not sure I'm placed a cotton pad I'll run and bite my tail And say I'm sorry time and time again I'll rip my stuffing out And I will cry for you to put it back Do we use stitches or glue? What is going to see me through? I want to be your best Mechanical, simply flawless Wind me up, watch me impress Stacking trophies on the shelf, oh I'm just a *** pet Wipe your eyes with me when you're upset Show me off to all your friends Together till the very end, oh I'm scared that you will leave So I'll keep pulling at your sleeve Or maybe I'll push you so hard away You'll be so far from me Overthink each word, each glide I'm so, so terrified Little icky fingies pulling at me all the *** time If this lamb's legs are bled and scratched Not sure I'm placed a cotton pad I'll run and bite my tail And say I'm sorry time and time again I'll rip my stuffing out And I will cry for you to put it back Do we use stitches or glue? What is going to see me through?