Our ribs are cages, our hearts are monsters,
Give them away and they're set free,
So keep them locked nice and neat.
Your heart will lie to you,
And tell you what things you should do,
So deny having one.
Don't get close to anyone,
Cuz what happens if you do?
They'll try destroying your heart,
And even though your heart's a monster,
That monster deep down is YOU.
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