Don’t be that way
Fall apart twice a day
I just wish you could feel what you say
Show, never tell
But I know you too well
Kind a mood that you wish you could sell
If teardrops could be bottled
There’d be swimming pools filled by models
Told «a tight dress is what makes you a whore»
If «I love you» was a promise
Would you break it, if you’re honest
Tell the mirror what you know she’s heard before
I don’t wanna be you anymore
Hands getting cold
Losing feeling’s getting old
Was I made from a broken bone?
Hurt, I can’t shake
We’ve made every mistake
Only you know the way that I break
If teardrops could be bottled
There’d be swimming pools filled by models
Told «a tight dress is what makes you a whore»
If «I love you» was a promise
Would you break it, if you’re honest
Tell the mirror what you know she’s heard before
I don’t wanna be you
I don’t wanna be you
I don’t wanna be you…
Anymore