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 heart Till the streetlamps to you.
off of the edge, your in your head, Everything's dark to you.
I to pick 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 find somebody and get a hold of yourself. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you.
You're way too to be broken. way too young to fall apart. You're way too to play these games, But you'd start, But you'd start.
It was the I lit Your 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 somebody 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 deeper and things than you. I know 'cause I've been too.
I it might seem frightening 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 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 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 wants to you. I'm not the one, I'm not the one who to hurt you.