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