i don’t want to come off cocky, but if i do,
at least i came off to you
you’re the type of girl there isn’t a type for
but my sunrise stares are burning
to type-cast me with you

i know
you’re gonna break my heart
just swear you’ll leave it
in past tense pieces

sleepless nites spent, sleeping without you
the dark only helps you shine
you’re the cure there isn’t a disease for
and im slitting these lonely wrists
to search these medicine veins for you

i know
you’re gonna break my heart
just swear you’ll leave it
in past tense pieces

broke, broke, broke, broke

i know
you’re gonna break my heart
just swear you’ll leave it
in past tense pieces