My heart is a sponge And it’s being ringed out My heart is a sponge And it’s drying out My heart is a rock And it’s being thrown around All the rich purple and reds Are watering down The blood isn’t bright The more you get in The more comes out I get the chills When the white light begins to burn out I get a fever When the ice melts When the cool breeze hurts My heart is a sponge And it’s falling apart My heart is a rock Sitting on the other side Being slowly cut by the wind By the sand By Gods hand A broken fingerless stub That’s fondled the absolute worst of man My heart is a sponge I’d like to think I’m making a difference But I don’t know