Throwing Bricks

I built a man made out of bricks, and lived inside his chest I beat my head against the wall to make a heart beat in his breast I smashed my fist against his ribs to suck the air inside And swing by swing, and blow by blow, I brought that man to life I built a man and cut his skin, and lived inside his heart I pumped it with my fingertips, and loved it from the start And with every beat I gave him a heartbeat of my own And I filled his veins with the blood I had Till his blood Till his blood Till his blood Was my own Oh, I'd build you up, but we're not made of the same stuff And even though I knocked you down, you're so much stronger than me Well, I would build you up, but we're not made of the same stuff And even though I knocked you down, you're so much stronger than me