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