My heart is on my sleeveWear it like a bruise or black eyeMy badge, my witnessMeans that I believedEvery single lie you said
'Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tapNegates the pains I went through to avoid youAnd every little pat on the shoulder for attentionFails to mention I still hate you
But there's a light on in ChicagoAnd I know I should be homeAll the colors of the street signsThey remind me of the pick-up truckOut in front of your neighbor's house
She took me down and said"Boys like you are overrated, so save your breath"Loaded words and loaded friendsAre loaded guns to our heads
'Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tapNegates the pains I went through to avoid youAnd every little pat on the shoulder for attentionFails to mention I still hate you
But there's a light on in ChicagoAnd I know I should be homeAll the colors of the street signsThey remind me of the pick-up truckOut in front of your neighbor's house
You want apologies?Girl, you might hold your breathUntil your breathing stops forever, foreverThe only thing you'll get is this curse on your lipsI hope they taste of me forever
And there's a light on in Chicago (every pane of glass)And I know I should be home (every pane of)And all the colors of the street signs (every pane of glass)They remind me of the pick-up truckOut in front of your neighbor's
With every breath, I wish your body will be broken again, againWith every breath, I wish your body would be broken again, again(And there's a light on)With every breath, I wish your body will be broken again, again(Light) with every breath, I wish your body would be broken again
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