Little stitches, silver needle, golden thread You can fix it, you can bandage it But it breaks, like a bone can When you kiss me with your eyes open I hope you don't come back My heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine Little wires coming from my body It's a sick love, it's a sweet injury But it hurts when you touch me Nothing stirs, nothing works I hope you don't come back My heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine My heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine Oh, how I live in my poor head All on my own, in a cold bed But my heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine My heart has a skyline, I see it on a screen And it's red as a bloodline, my heart is a machine My heart has a skyline