You Broke Mine First

Funny little story I like to tell sometimes,
about how you used to hold me,
you always kept me by your side.
And then I wake up in the morning, and I hold onto the dream;
cuz everything I am, girl, is what you made me

And sometimes, I wanna run away.
I wanna get away, from here.
And sometimes, I wanna fall apart.
I wanna make a mark.
I wanna break your heart...
Like you did to me.

When you look at me, is there something you recognize?
Am I who you want me to be, or a product of your lies?
Cuz I’m every name you gave me, one for every strength I’ve got.
All the poison daggers just vaccines for the heart.

And sometimes, I wanna run away.
I wanna get away, from here.
And sometimes, I wanna fall apart.
I wanna make a mark.
I wanna break your heart...
Like you did to me.

Every step forward sends me back to you.
Recalculating my life, and the Hell you put me through.
Cuz there has to be a reason, for all that went wrong.
And if we’re not the ones to blame, can someone tell me who’s at fault?

Cuz sometimes, I wanna run away.
I wanna get away, from here.
And sometimes, I wanna fall apart.
I wanna make a mark.
I wanna break your heart...
Like you did to me.
Like you did to me.
Yea, like you did to me.