You're way too to be broken. You're way too to fall apart. You're way too young to 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 in your head, Everything's turning to you.
I went to 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 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 Your 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 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 know 'cause been there too.
I know it might seem 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 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 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.