Finger Eleven

The obvious heart has come to collect
Cause it tore apart like a tortured insect
The obvious heart waits here to heal
And balances out a subtle reveal
Cause there's a remedy close
In a familiar dose
This bitter pill to swallow
Is last in the bottle tonight
You're empty it's alright
And full of yourself
No need to explain
To anyone else
Broken in time
Taken what's left
No need to deny