Tiny heart flutter between my fingers and my thumb You? re very in trouble before you? ve began I see your tiny heart worrying, a turning of wheels Just grab on to something and dig in your heels This place is made of blood and bones Expect you? ve seen better homes But this one I? ve made for you I? ve seen your heart, I know your name So don? t go bailing out again No, this one I? ve made for you, I? ve made for you Now, everyone? s forgotten what they came here for They were once in a garden, now, they? re going to war And while your tiny heart flutters, between my fingers and my thumb There? s some sporty nose soldier laughing and joking And poking her gun This place is made of blood and bones Expect you? ve seen better homes But this one I? ve made for you I? ve seen your heart, I know your name So don? t go bailing out again No, this one I? ve made for you This place is made of hearts and souls Of broken crowns and little holes But this one I? ve made for you I? ve seen your heart, I know your name So don? t go bailing out again No, this one I? ve made for you, I made for you