text: Okay, one, two
  If teardrops could be bottled
  Thered be swimming pools filled by models
  Told, A tight dress is what makes you a whore
  If I love you was a promise
  Would you break it, if youre honest?
  Tell the mirror what you know shes heard before
  I dont wanna be you
  Anymore
  Hands, hands getting cold
  Losing feeling is getting old
  Was I made from a broken mold?
  Hurt, I cant shake
  Weve made every mistake
  Only you know the way that I break
  If teardrops could be bottled
  Thered be swimming pools filled by models
  Told, A tight dress is what makes you a whore
  If I love you was a promise
  Would you break it, if youre honest?
  Tell the mirror what you know shes heard before
  I dont wanna be you
  I dont wanna be you
  I dont wanna be you
  Anymore