Operation Me - The Used

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