A heart is a bomb set inside of your chest When that bomb goes off its anybody's guess Your head breaks, your body decays A heart is a bomb in your chest Ooo A heart is a bomb, but a heart none the less It ticks and it tocks until detonated On an airplane, on a cold subway train A heart is a bomb in your chest Guitar Ooo Oh everyone knows what a heart represents Love, however it ends, begins with a kiss Nothing is more of a pain then loving someone in vain But thin hearts are made for bleeding