I'd like to see you when I get home
I'd like to fall asleep and have you hold me
Pick me up now just to throw me
I only see you in the winter
The snow is freezing and it's bitter
Come and visit in October, see my sister
Nothing is true
Nothing is true
Nothing is true
Nothing is true
Nothing is true
Nothing is true
Nothing is true, father
Nothing is true
But I got news that on a Tuesday
Your brittle heart broke again
I'm too shaky, thinking of eyes rolled in your head
I want to see you when you get home
From the hospital, wander those halls
Where those sheets don't cover
Your hairless shins at all
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break
And my heart's too small
Your heart will break here
Your heart will break here
I'd like to see you when I get home
I'd like to fall asleep and have you hold me
Pick me up now just to throw me