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.
is when it starts, From the beating of your the streetlamps talk to you.
off of the edge, your asleep in head, Everything's dark 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 know 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 wants to 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.
way too young to be broken. You're way too young to apart. You're way too to play these games, But you'd start, But better start.
It was the I lit first cigarette, I who you used 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 find 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 there are deeper and darker than you. I know 'cause I've been too.
I it might seem 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 wants to you. You'd better find somebody else and get a 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 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.