I guess
That we should both admit this isn't what we thought
I'm gone
I know this story and I just can't get involved
I'm fucked
I hope you're happy that you broke me into pieces
Callin it love
Whatever that is
So soft at the touch
Watch me break at it
Watch me break
I don't wanna move too quick
Hurt too many times so blinded
Wish so many times to rewind it
Or press pause
Or just stop the fighting
No I don't know what this is
But I'm not calling it love
Gotta call it what it is
And that's fucked up
Got a lot on my mind
And even more in my cup
I'm not calling it love
I'm not calling it
Love
Whatever that is
So soft at the touch
Watch me break at it
Watch me break
I said forget it I want nothing to do with you anymore
This time I mean it
I'll repeat it repeat it
This time I'm sure
I threw away all of your poems
And all of your stupid notes
And
I'm still picking up the pieces
From everything that you broke
You broke
You broke
Now watch me break
