Can I be your teenage heartache?
Can I be the reason you turn your back on love?
I want to be the reason your heart bleeds
I'll take your image of love
And crush it into pieces
I'll walk away leaving your perspective of reality
Slightly torn and very shattered
You will lie in self pity
A shallow decrepit mess
You will look in the mirror and wonder
Why it came to this
As you scream at yourself and should every curse word or bad name
How could you ever lose me?
How could you be so vain?
Crawl back into bed
Hide under the covers
Your make up running
And your hair a mess
And for two weeks now you've been wearing the same blood stained dress
There will come a day where you will forget me and move on
You'll meet someone new
A love to renew
Well guess what girl
He'll break your heart too
