im just a boy with a guitar shes just girl with her broken heart we were meant to be words on paper two lovely (heartless) souls crumbling against each other we will both suffer
**** the clock i can't stop make me lovely so i can bring you to pieces im corrosive deteriorating breaking myself and i'll take you with me if i have to
i know it hurts i get it it hurts me too but i cant make you understand that i cant fully love you if i dont love myself i can just hope that you'll still love me when i learn too