Somewhere under water maybe you could find my heart
That's where I threw it after you had torn it out
Whoa-Oh, Three days ago
The doctor, he said so, he told me every skyline and every night spent alone
Are tearing me apart.
Maybe I should get some help
Maybe I should fly out to Montana
It's quiet, way out past the electric lights
Out where no one will know my name
Whoa-oh, I've had it now
I am walking down to your house
Banging on the door
Please, please, please, Mr. Hox
Won't you tell your daughter I'm all alone
And I'm not handling this well
Never know just what you have
Until you get it yanked out of your chest
I am walking to the water,
Standing on the bank
Stare at my reflection
Oh my god, I look pathetic tonight
Well, guess what now?
I'm diving in this river
I'm fishing out my heart
And I'm never gonna let you
And I'm never gonna let you get your hands on this again.