You could be my heart-breaker You could ruin everything I can't wait to burn your letters The stupid gifts you bring And that's called living And that's what I want
You're such a dangerous boy Some much prettier than me Leave me with my bus fare waiting Show me how hard it can be And that's called loving And that's what I want
Go on and ruin me Oh, I am Take my life and run Go on and have my heart Every beat Finish what's begun
Never meant to Never ever meant to Never meant to break your heart
You say you'll never leave But God I hope you do Call then in the middle of the night No calls, no texts from you And that's called heartache And that's what I want