I've got one friend and he's never gone away He can't help the things he says he was nailed together wrong Somebody locked his heart in a box and they hid it in the closet He waits for letters every day He says one holds the key I've got one friend with a hole in his ribs I made him a new heart of wire and three words He looks at me with blank slate eyes I stitch his mouth quite shut I'm his strange angel girl with razor blade wings