I can fake it for a while
Till I fall apart in style
After all rock bottoms not too far down
A little heartache, a little pain
A little stick opens the vein
A dash of salt for the wound barely makes a sound
(Chorus)
Im not ashamed of being afraid of loosing you
What more can I lose?
But its a
A Cheaters game just breaking me down
When Im broken in two
Is that so easy to do?
(I) Come running every time you call
I catch you when you fall
I remember every little line on your face
I get it
Its plain to see
In every way that she aint me
But did you really have to take me down this way?
(Chorus)
You had to let me down
Whyd you have to let me down?
(Chorus)
I come running every time you call
I catch you when you fall
I remember every little line on your face.

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