There is a hole in my chest where my heart ought to be
There is a shadow in tow that once belonged to me
She's floating away with no hope of return
As the embers of what was my life cease to burn.
There are holes in my face where my eyes ought to be
For when tears ceased to flow they both shriveled, you see
In my pocket I hold what is left of my soul
And my hopes fly away leaving me half of a whole.
There's a hole in my head where my brain ought to be
It was blown through the wall by this bullet, you see
When I realized I'd never retrieve all the parts
Of my shattered and broken and torn apart heart.