You're way too to be broken. way too young to fall apart. You're way too young to play games, But you start, But you start.
This is it starts, From the beating of your the streetlamps talk to you.
off of the edge, your in your head, Everything's dark to you.
I went to up the parts, The hiding the charts, He won't let me see this of you.
on the tip of my tongue, You know you're way too To have lie to you.
I'm not the one, I'm not the one who wants to you. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who wants to you. You'd better somebody else and get a hold of yourself. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you.
way too young to be broken. You're way too to fall apart. You're way too young to play games, But you'd start, But you'd start.
It was the I lit first cigarette, I forget who you to be.
And I bit my lip The second you The poison that was for me.
I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who wants to you. You'd better somebody else and get a hold of yourself. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you.
the poison lightly, 'Cause are deeper and darker things than you. I know 'cause been there too.
I know it might seem To have the world apart right under your shoes. me, make it through.
I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you. You'd find somebody else and get a hold of yourself. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who wants to you.
I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who wants to you. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you.