Once A Day, I Break Someone.

This could be a game,
if it were, I'd win.
Clearly I'm not bothered,
'cause I still manage grins.

I've got a jar of hearts,
just like that stupid song....
I hear the moans echo down,
this life of mine has gone wrong.

I didn't mean to hurt them,
I swear that on my life.
He wasn't supposed to pierce his skin,
not with that blessed knife.

See, the power's in the numbers...
the numbers in my jar.
If I knew why they cared,
I'd rip that reason from my arms.