Porcelain کے بول

When you cry it makes a sound Like knives on porcelain It makes me want to seal you up in glass It makes me want to peel off your skin And I think that on your face, this razorblade Would make your tears run red Yeah, I'd carve you a new expression A souvenir of my affection Dollies don't speak, keep your mouth shut I'll wrap you up in plastic Bet you'd make a pretty little package Dollies don't speak, keep your mouth shut Don't you know you're better off now Safer when you're tied up Bleached you white as parchment Yes! this time it will be perfect It won't be much longer now Just keep your head down- underwater And you'll be with me forever because My love is just enough- to drown you in I'll substitute your sin for porcelain