I gave him my technical heart
unscrewed to parts
Thought the red had turned to rust
that I brushed him the dust
But he wrapped so close
his blood coloured it and sort
into one healing bolt
called love- that fixed it all
I gave him my technical heart
unscrewed to parts
Thought the red had turned to rust
that I brushed him the dust
But he wrapped so close
his blood coloured it and sort
into one healing bolt
called love- that fixed it all