Barbie

You said the only thing you wanted to do was help me Is that why you left me crying, picking up the remains of my heart piece by piece? Choke me with your dirty innocence and plastic love Empty promises and nonexistent imprints in my heart from your deadly shove Care to give me an explanation as to why you treated me like shit? Why you left me half-dead in a fucking ditch? Why you built me up just to break me down? Its a shame that whatever goes around always comes around I do have to say, I'm mighty impressed You opened my shell, something that hasn't been done by the rest But the price you had to pay, was me being attached I always thought we had been the perfect match But you left me all broken, most vulnerable Meanwhile you slept in your bed every night, feeling very comfortable I'm like a barbed wire You're like a wildfire Nothing is as perfect as it may seem, But I know you surely love thinking it could eventually be Paper bags and plastic hearts How did all of this even start? You're as fake as a Ken doll Well, until you finally fall Close your eyes as you inject sweet, sweet nothings into my veins One mistake, however, could suddenly stop your reign Be careful what you wish for, babe Cause theres oh-so-much you could do to keep yourself at bay Now let me end this little poem with the truth; I regret giving you the real deal instead of a plastic heart