Is it my fault that I've locked my heart in a vault away from your hands? Or is it a crime that you've broken in and reached my heart? Your personality like molten gold filled in the crevices and hollowness that covered me. Are you a miracle? Are you a miracle? Are you what I've been praying for? Because the way you look at me makes me feel a thing or two and I would love to get to know you.

You look like my next rebound,
Wanna kiss?
Maybe its the way your eyes twinkle,
Or the way your smile is like his.

Less words, more skin,
Have I told you of his laugh?
Drown myself in alcohol,
The mess he left, wasn't enough.

Sign my body with your teeth,
Try to wash away his smell,
I knew love was a trap,
On him let's not dwell.

Finger my brain,
Oh you've got his hair,
More alcohol, less pain,
And I whisper "I don't care."

Strip me bare,
My walls are down,
Touch me roughly,
Make me frown.

You look like my next rebound... Wanna kiss?

I can't stop thinking about the way you say my name.
You won't stop repeating her name.
I guess we're all playing the same game, aren't we?