We get caught up in the purpose
Whenever we're together
And we never have a reason
Say things that stay forever
But you look pretty with no makeup
So I say something clever
Then you strap me to the table
Where I have been for forever
Operation Me
Don't think I'm able
I'm changing my flight now
I'm strapped to the table
Just put me to sleep
Using your tweezers
To pull out my broken heart
To pluck at my feelings
Operation Me
Do we really need a reason
To tear ourselves apart we're
Never picking up the pieces
Both our broken hearts but
I feel lucky your a surgeon
Could put me back together
Here, strap me to the table
Where I have been for forever
Operation Me
Don't think I'm able
I'm changing my flight now
I'm strapped to the table
Just put me to sleep
Using your tweezers
To pull out my broken heart
To pluck at my feelings
Operation Me
Operation Me
Don't think I'm able
I'm changing my flight now
I'm strapped to the table
Just put me to sleep
Using your tweezers
To pull out my broken heart
To pluck at my feelings
Operation Me
With impeccable precision you removed the butterflies
Just put me to sleep
Using your tweezers
To pull out my broken heart
To pluck at my feelings
Operation Me
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