Band-Aid
I was told I had a broken heart
I found out just today
It’s not the sappy love kind
It’s the more the other way
I was told it was all cut up
With clots here and there
They said I wouldn’t live long
It gave me quite the scare
They wanted to change my heart
Swap it with another’s
It was the first time they tried it
So the insurance didn’t cover
I told them all I needed was a band-aid
Just one to fix my heart
They didn’t want to hear it
So they put me in a cart
Well, it was an operation bed really
But little does that matter
I was whisked away to surgery
As fast as they could patter
I was told my heart was fixed
I didn’t believe it though
I was terribly sick
So I thought I’d let it show
It has been a week now
Since my broken heart was “saved”
I still don’t believe it though
All I really needed was a band-aid.