Heart Carved Tree

I held the hand that held the rock 
That broke the glass out of the window 
I told a friend about a friend 
He said I'm wrong yeah what does he know 
I slit the wrist I made a fist 
I tightened up and let the blood flow 
I told a friend about a friend 
He said I'm wrong yeah what does he know

And the sound of all of this was so appealing 
So simple and the secrets we were told 
I fell asleep just staring at the ceiling 
and dreamt of heart carved trees that never fell

I held the hand but couldn't stop 
The broken glass from coming too close 
We were ashamed it could not work 
But I moved too slow 
The tad on this was to insist 
We had not lost the strength on our own 
I told a friend about a friend 
He said I was wrong yeah what does he know

And the sound of all of this was so appealing 
So simple and the secrets we were told 
I fell asleep just staring at the ceiling 
and dreamt of heart carved trees that never fell