Whether I'm afraid of liars or real boys,
I'm not sure...
But they seem to walk hand-in-hand these days.

If my foot has the power
and strength
to destroy an entire kingdom
beneath an ant hill,
then how come
it's not brave enough
or strong enough
to run away?

I wish I could leave footsteps behind me as I walk away,
but my feet are not powerful enough
to stop moving forward.

Not easily hurt,
just easy to hurt.

Not too weak
but it only takes two weeks

I'm never a keeper,
Next time you should keep her

You already cut me open
now peel away my skin
and take a good look at my heart.

My hands waltz
with my heart
when I'm at rest
with you