Broken Heart Collector

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector (heart collector)

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector

Pocket full of pain, I'll probably feel like this forever

Masochist if life is hurt, I'm using it for pleasure

Said she wants somebody who can love but disrespect her

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector

Every kiss has got some poison, and I'm fallin' out of focus

Got some pretty pieces, you won't love me if you hold 'em

Bedroom door revolver, got it locked and fully loaded

Put the barrel to my head, pull the trigger and put the petals off roses

She's biting down on my neck, just a bit

Playing my genie, she do as I wish

My pharmaceutical, she put her nails all the way to cuticle into the skin, yeah

Turning the faith into sin, yeah

Losing before I begin, yeah

She's takin' all I can give and tellin' me to do it again, but

Choking my reason for breathing

She told me I want it, I need it

Trust me, but don't make a sound

And if you're gonna, shh, then do it now

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector (heart collector)

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector (heart collector)

Dead eyes reach in your chest

I take out your heart just to feel mine

The more blood, the better

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector

If beauty's pain, aren't you miserable enough

Or is my kind of jaded, the kind that you want?

When passion is poured out, we drink from the cup

To find out it's poison, but now we're both drunk

Save the pillow talk, I know the walls have heard enough

I'm bad at love, or maybe I'm bad luck

I'll burn your wings in the flames

Don't get too close to me

But go ahead and ride for me, try for me

Do that thing I like for me, you're my little crybaby

With your makeup running down your face

Smiling 'cause I'm your favorite mistake (mistake)

Soaking my reason for breathing

Don't tell me I want it, I need it

Trust me, but don't make a sound

And if you're gonna, shh, then do it now

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector (heart collector)

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector (heart collector)

Dead eyes reach in your chest

I take out your heart just to feel mine

The more blood, the better

You don't want me, baby, I'm a broken heart collector