Bent Nail

I'm built to bleed, plan my ruin guiltlessly
 A broken tool inside the shed
 Give up the spring, then covet secretly
 The breeze and scent stay far away
 I'm caught between a beggar's teeth
 Buried in the wilted roses and the pregnant weeds
 Protest the stars eternally
 You can pound away on me until my head's beneath
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 I'm built to bleed, plan my ruin guiltlessly
 Another John who's lost his head
 I'm a bent nail, you've got no use for me
 A monster for eternity
 I'm caught between a beggar's teeth
 Buried in the wilted roses and the pregnant weeds
 Protest the stars eternally
 You can pound away on me until my head's beneath
 If you feel like letting go
 If you feel like letting go
 If you feel like letting go (If you feel like)
 If you feel like letting go (If you feel like)