I'm gonna hire a professional team To bring your heart back to me I don't mind a bit of bloodshed As long as I own it again They will throw you on the ground And make a large incision They will crack open your ribcage And take it away surgically Your heart may lack love inside, but I will keep it in formaldehyde The valves and aortas but no crash cart I will repossess your heart I will repossess your heart If you don't come back to me Your heart will, non-consensually You'll no longer have a choice Possessive boys will be boys I don't care about your liver I don't care about your spleen I just want the gift back That you once gave to me Your heart may lack love inside, but I will keep it in formaldehyde The valves and aortas but no crash cart I will repossess your heart I will repossess your heart I will repossess your heart