I want you to go to pieces over me
I want you to fall apart
I want you to go to pieces over me
I'm gonna break your heart
We walk, don't run
We sink, don't swim
We breath, we break down and come back to win
In this crushing defeat
There's a tiny victory
We're not dead yet though pretty soon we're gonna be
And we don't need nobody
Don't want nobody
We're just shapes in the dark
Warm hands, cold hearts
And If I break first, just take whatever you want
So come on
Oh yeah, we all know the score
We don't know what for
Oh yeah, we all know the score
We don't know what for
This love is just holy war
With everyone keeping score
Oh Justine, here's another one
Oh Justine, here's another one