The Shape of Your Heart

The eyes take notes and the body collects You're the ghost, you're a comet of the opposite sex You're a white star, fast car, fucking user-friendly god I was where you belong You're a, 'don't know what you got 'til it's gone' We take the one we think we deserve And slowly, try to make it all work Hurting you the way I was hurt And every time we waste, it falls apart Busy outlining the shape of your heart To try to make this work of art Shame, shame like a warm bath blame As I try to untie the rope or loosen the strain Breathe deeper, heart keeper What have we done? I was where you belong You're a, 'don't know what you got 'til it's gone' We take the one we think we deserve And slowly try to make it all work Hurting you the way I was hurt And every time we waste, it falls apart Busy outlining the shape of your heart To try to make this work of art How will I know How will I know We take the one we think we deserve We slowly try to make it all work Hurting you the way I was hurt And every time we waste, it falls apart Busy outlining the shape of your heart To try to make this work of art We think we deserve We make it all work The way I was hurt The shape of your heart (heart, heart, heart, heart, heart) The shape of your heart (heart, heart, heart, heart, heart)