When they tell you,
in cheap whispers
and poison tongues,
that
I am broken,
that
I am cold
that
I cannot love,
that
I have done things
that would make you weep
should you ever know them,
I hope you tell them
that
you know better.
Because
darling, you know me.
'I hope this song will remind you that
I’m not half as bad as what
You’ve been told...'
- 102, The 1975