Jar of Hearts

I'm not your puppet anymore
I'm not your play toy
Stop taking hearts that you love to fool
Torturing them till they're nothing but dust
learn to live half a life
but is that enough?

"Who do you think you are
running around leaving scars
collecting jar of hearts
and tearing love apart
I hope you get a cold from that empty soul
Don't come back for me."
you have already taken what you needed from me
something you'll never take again
that something is something beautiful
but how should you know
you don't know what a heart is
you just keep them till they're nothing more
than a empty scar.
Who do you think you are?