Stitched Up Heart Frankenstein
There's a skeleton Key
That lies on the stairs
I should have been
A little prepared
Picked up the key
Opened the door
Don't have a clue
What I am in for
There's a boy on the counter
Cut up in pieces
Still making sounds
He's barely breathing
I'm not a doctor
I can't make him better
All I can do is try to
Put him together
He's made of staples an broken bones
Bruises from chapters
Stories untold
If I had a wish
It'd be make him whole
He's barely alive
I'm gonna call him mine
I'm gonna call him my Frankenstein
Cut up & bleeding from inside
I'm gonna call him mine
The skeleton key
Is still in my pocket
A small part of me
Wants to close the door and lock it
Wherever we go
They scream at the monster
Wherever we go
The gunshots are fired
He's made of staples an broken bones
Bruises from chapters
Stories untold
If I had a wish
It'd be make him whole
He's barely alive
So is his soul
Bring him to the ground
Bring him down
I'm gonna call him mine
I'm gonna call him my Frankenstein
Cut up & bleeding from inside
I'm gonna call him mine
We will charge and fall
Bring him
He's made of staples an broken bones
Bruises from chapters
Stories untold
If I had a wish
It'd be make him whole
He's barely alive
So is his soul
He's made of staples an broken bones
Bruises from chapters
Stories untold
If I had a wish
It'd be make him whole
He's barely alive
So is his soul
I'm gonna call him mine
I'm gonna call him my Frankenstein
Cut up & bleeding from inside
I'm gonna call him mine
I'm gonna call him mine
I'm gonna call him my Frankenstein
Cut up & bleeding from inside
I'm gonna call him mine
You're mine
You're mine
You're mine
You're mine
