You wear that superstar status on your shoulder. Don't worry I won't lean on you when I get colder. Sell a million copies and I'll buy back your love. Tell everyone I hate you and I'll blame the above. Love, you're breakin' me. Oh love, you're shakin' me, Yeah, from the car to the front door. I'm left empty in between.
You wear that chip like it makes up your wardorbe. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone you're so bad. Sell a million copies and I'll buy back your love. Tell everyone I hate you and I'll blame the above. Love, you're breakin' me. Oh love, you're shakin' me, Oh, from the car to the front door. I'm left empty in between. Oh love, you're breakin' me Oh and love, you're shakin' me Oh, from the car to the front door. I'm left empty in between.