The tin man and you are exactly the same
Except he's actually looking to fill up that space in his chest
But you're both heartless
You don't seem to have a care in the world
He's searching up and down and yellow brick roads
And fighting the witch of the west
But you can't even answer a text
Cold on the outside
And hollow inside
For someone who ain't got one
You sure do break mine
You're unaffected
Guess robot's my type
If you only had a heart, that'd be nice
You and the tin man are almost alike
Except his armor's real
Yours is just in your mind
Guard's up got something to prove
You couldn't care less who you lose
He risked it all for a girl with red slippers
You like to drink do cocaine and get strippers
When it comes to love you got doubts
You'd rather be crushed by a house
Cold on the outside
And hollow inside
For someone who ain't got one
You sure do break mine
You're unaffected
Guess robot's my type
Wish you'd blow away in the sky
If you only had a heart, that'd be nice
