I've got one friend and he's never gone away
He can't help the things he says he was nailed together wrong
Somebody locked his heart in a box and they hid it in the closet
He waits for letters every day
He says one holds the key
I've got one friend with a hole in his ribs
I made him a new heart of wire and three words
He looks at me with blank slate eyes I stitch his mouth quite shut
I'm his strange angel girl with razor blade wings