My heart is claymation
Bent into ordered position
Then streched to breaking point
And snapped shut
To let no one else in

My love is an always
It doesn't die it supresses
Everytime i bail on feeling pretty
And when were done
Dress up my self pity

Is there anything i could do?
Is there anything i could say?
To deliver you to me
Too long is never too long
To long for her
Is there anything i could be?
Is there very much more i could give?
To get your love and finally live
Too long is never too long
To long for her