Through dead of night Hear their frivolous laughter, such heartache It isn't right Don't they know the precious thing at stake Such disregard Seems like none of them give a damn sadly It isn't hard To see that stories like this end badly Do you believe that your heart has value? That your heart has value That your heart has value That your heart has value Do you believe that your heart has value? Knife in the back With such ease she betrayed her dear partner Stole what she lacked Could she see her poison in the water Why is it so That I only meet broken hearts surely I'll never know Why abuse what they should hold so dearly I value mine greatly So I will give it to you Your heart is different from the rest Maybe you value yours too Do you believe that your heart has value? That your heart has value That your heart has value Do you believe that your heart has value? Back through the trees To a monolith rock and bone, knotted Blood to release What was sealed away and had since rotted I'll rip apart Those gone colder than ice and snow, and repurpose Their heart Stitch by stitch until it's part of me I valued mine greatly So I gave my heart to you I thought you differed from the rest Hoped that you valued yours too In quiet moments I still think of you Crumbling in our hands the promises we drew I was created for one thing alone This gruesome burden I must bear on my own Do you believe that your heart has value? That your heart has value That your heart has value