from the bottom of my [bad word] a whimper in the dark
like a starving animal that can't escape

from the bottom of my [bad word] a smell like burning paint
i can feel the color coursing through my veins
from the bottom of my heart

from the bottom of my heart
that's where the trouble starts
sometimes i wish it wasn't there at all

from the bottom of my heart
is a long-long way to fall
sometimes it's easier to build a wall
from the bottom of my heart

there is no such thing as love
the heart just pumps the blood

so why do i feel it
why do i feel it
pullin' me apart
why do i feel it
why do i feel it
beating twice as hard
is there a spark
at the bottom of my heart
is there a spark
at the bottom of
the bottom of my heart

from the bottom of my heart
i can feel a little pinch
growing inch by inch until i cry

from the bottom of my heart
i can almost see a light
but it's probably just the dust blown in my eye
from the bottom of my heart

if there's no such thing as love
why'm i drowning in this flood

and why do i feel it
why do i feel it
pullin' me apart
why do i feel it
why do i feel it
beating twice as hard
is there a spark
at the bottom of my heart
is there a spark
at the bottom of
the bottom of my heart