You're way too to be broken. You're way too young to apart. You're way too to play these games, But you start, But you start.
is when it starts, From the beating of heart Till the streetlamps to you.
off of the edge, your asleep in head, Everything's dark to you.
I to pick up the parts, The doctor's the charts, He won't let me see this of you.
on the tip of my tongue, You know way too young 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 wants to you.
way too young to be broken. You're way too young to apart. You're way too young to play games, But you'd start, But better start.
It was the I lit first cigarette, I forget who you to be.
And I bit my lip The you sipped The that was mixed 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 wants to you.
the poison lightly, 'Cause are deeper and darker things than you. I know 'cause I've there too.
I know it might frightening To have the world apart right under your shoes. me, You'll 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 to hurt 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.