Oh my heart, it's a fish out of water.
 Oh my heart, it's a fish on the rocks and it bakes in the bad sun.
 Oh my heart, it's a rock in the gutter.
 Oh my heart, it's a rocking grey boulder and stuck in the gutter.

 And I throw my heart back to the ocean,
 but it don't go far, [bad word] back floating
 and I watch it wash up with the bad fish
 but it ain't like that, it just is like this.

 Oh my heart, it's a house in tornado.
 Oh my heart, it's a house in the sky in the eye of tornado.
 Oh my heart, it's a roof in El Niño.
 Oh my heart, it's a roof made of straw in the jaw of El Niño.

 And I pour my heart a new foundation
 But it don't set hard it just is shaking.
 And I scratch my name, I scratch my name in.
 But it don't set hard it gives ( ... )

 Buhm buhm buhm buhm...

 Oh my heart, it's a fish out of water.
 Oh my heart, it's a rock in the gutter.
 Oh my heart, it's a black in a rainbow.
 Oh my heart, it's so [bad word] cold, so [bad word] cold.

 And I throw my heart into the fire
 'cause I want to set my heart on fire
 and I watch it try befriending embers
 but the ice don't melt in mid-December.

 Oh my heart, it's a fish out of water.
 Oh my heart, it's a fish on the rocks and it bakes in the bad sun