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The heart soft as cloudy pillow,
Rest my head on it,
I just don’t care and I won’t share,
It’s my box and I made it clear.
Don’t bang on walls, I can’t hear you,
I have made it water proof,
And I have made it fire proof.
Put your heart inside, I won’t take it,
It’s so empty in here,
But my cloudy pillow heart,
It all belongs to me.
I will nourish it, will let it rain on it,
Cut it from time to time to see,
How much blood can my box withstand.
It’s hot and it’s melting,
You can’t see it, it’s in my box,
You are not allowed,
You are not the one.