Bodyparts are falling from the sky
An I'm trying to piece you together
I can't seem to find the parts that fit
Sometimes you're too small, or too big
But I try relentlessly to build your body
Don't even realize it's a monster I've created
It doesn't have your smile, darling
It's my fault probably, but I swear I'm trying
So I'll just redo it again, and again
Until my hands are bleeding,
And my eyes are blinded from the building
And I collapse on the chest of the monsters I've created.