How do you do what you do And I'm so in love with you And you see right through the mess of me Everyday is the same
And I'd give my life away to save you It's the hearts that you drew on the wrist of me and you
Knowing you will never lie And I get lost in the matter of me
And I get lost in the matter of me It's the hearts that you drew on the wrist of me and you
Sick of walking over broken lines They fall apart every time Sick of chasing your memories Cause I know you should be here with me
Sick of walking over your lines Knowing you will never lie And I get lost in the matter of me
And I get lost in the matter of me It's the hearts that you drew on the wrist of me and you
Sick of walking over broken lines They fall apart every time Sick of chasing your memories Cause I know you should be here with me
Sick of walking over your, over your lines How do you do what you do And you see right through the mess of me